us simply smirked in reply.
Hugs of good-bye ensued, along with a very stiff handshake between Harry and Lucius.
Right before they left, Harry and Draco gathered their children together and said their good-byes. Promises to write and to be good were made. Harry assured Albus and Scorpius that just because he and Draco were now married, that did not make them related in a way they''d have to worry about in the future. He then tried to forget the entire conversation had ever happened. Perhaps he''d use an Obliviate Charm later.
* * *
"Home at last," Draco said, taking off his robe.
Harry lay on the bed and bounced a little. He was always much quicker about taking off his clothes because he could then enjoy watching Draco strip. "Do you think anyone other than Hermione is going to guess that we''re hiding out at your old flat instead of taking a trip"
Draco began unbuttoning his shirt. "Doubtful."
"I love this bed," Harry said, bouncing a bit more. "That''s the reason why I married you. For this bed."
Draco''s eyes took on a lustful gleam as he pulled off his shirt. "I''m glad you like it, because you''re not going to be leaving it for the next two weeks."