Harry blinked in confusion, staring at Malfoy's back. "Yeah well, I've never thought he was worth much. You're usually the first to look like you want to kiss his feet though. When your dad got out of the way, anyway."
Draco was likely full of it, but it as still an odd thing for him to say. Harry wished, briefly, that Hermione were here to hear. She'd probably see some deeper meaning in it that he'd miss when he told her about it.