Draco's response was a smile, a real one. "Is that what you are going to say every time you see me? You are going to tell me to stop thinking so much? One of us has to." He teased lightly, stepping closer. He kissed him again. "I like you being a little jealous." He was actually very pleased at the reaction. He felt wanted in a way that only Pansy had given him before.
"Now that we are in public view in our world, I suggest we get out of it. I do have some ideas that you might like." After all the stress of the afternoon, Draco felt happy, or at least his version of happy. "It's really new, and you are thinking too much. You are thinking way too much." His hand slipped into Harry's as they walked. They were still in wizarding public, but it felt right. He didn't think people would believe that Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter would be together anyway, and there were spells for those who got out of line.