Draco's eyes widened a fraction and he had to bite down hard on the inside of his lower lip to stop a snort from escaping. He shook his head wordlessly for a moment, composing himself, and gently patted the man's elbow.
"No, darling, I'm afraid not." His face was still pink but this time it was from holding back laughter, little dotted blossoms lining the arches of his cheekbones. "Perhaps I should be, though," he smirked.