Draco felt the jolt too. A thrill that ran down his spine as he stared into the greeness of Harry's eyes. His breath caught.
"I don't suppose that many," Draco shrugged, trying to recover himself. "We could walk around arm in arm and greet people cheerily together. It might possibly persuade everyone we're crazy. Or convince them of my evil plan to win you over and then thoroughly corrupt you-"
Draco smoothed down the shoulders of Harry's robes. Then pulled his hands away quickly.