Well...at least Harry wasn't wrong. Getting Harry killed wasn't in Draco's best interests, nor within his capabilities, but embarrassment was certainly a possibility. At the same time, he was pretty sure that Harry would be more than capable of doing exactly that all by himself.

He scoffed softly, rolling his eyes just a little. Like that, the spell of brief sympathy and bonding was gone. Alas.

"You may live to regret that, Potter. Perhaps not today, though." A little shrug, the gesture delicate. "Have any questions about how all this works?"