"It is." Draco could think of few relationships in the social circles of his parents that had those qualities, to be honest. But he was in a far softer mood than he could remember being in... well, ever. And he wasn't prone to saying something like that that would ruin it. Instead he stroked fingers through her hair again, watching the way she seemed to turn into the touch as if she liked it. "Perhaps you ought to focus on one at a time."