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"No, keep your dainty human hands to yourself. You know you can't touch this. And keep that bubble thing up. Even if you drown I'm not giving you mouth-to-mouth."
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Harry: What were you saying earlier again, about my 'dainty hands'?
Draco: Oh, shut up. I'm not even that heavy.
Harry: Mhmm. 'Course not. Now about that bit about mouth-to-mouth...
Draco: ...you're insufferable. How do your colleagues put up with you?
Harry: *whispers* I think I liked you better when we were underwater.
Draco: What did you say?
Harry: Nothing, nothing.
Draco: Thought so.
