AN: For Sam because she can never have enough Red Dragon. Get well soon, darling.
Draco won't say that Charlie had been right along. He'll never admit that he is, in fact, an absolute nightmare in the kitchen.
He'll never admit to the four fires he'd managed to start. One of those fires had singed Draco's favorite shirt, but Charlie doesn't need to know about that.
There's also no way in hell that he'll tell Charlie about the conversations via the Floo Network. Charlie will never hear about the six times a particularly frantic Draco had consulted Mrs. Weasley, holding charred food or smoking oven mitts.
Instead, Draco wears an arrogant smirk, pushing Charlie into his chair before serving him a proper meal. "And you said I couldn't cook," he says smugly, sitting across from his boyfriend. "The 'I've been proven wrong' shock looks pretty cute on you, Weasley."
