"You have a deal," he said, knowing that he'd make it his mission to find the most comfortable pair of joggers for Draco. "No, we can't grow chocolate or a lot of other things, so Muggle it is, at least until we figure out the international situation."
Harry shrugged. "After Ginny, it was clear that a relationship wasn't going to happen, not with work so one night stands were the thing," he said with a shrug. "I guess not much of that happening now."
He nodded. "Exactly, that and my hair. The amount of potions and spells to make them look different. That was really the hardest part, because they won't stay any other way, but I figured it out. Also facial hair does wonder for anonymity. It's like people forget what you look like." In the end, his current look was as much laziness as it was planned.