Illegal
The days between cases were…difficult. Draco would switch from complaining of boredom to reorganizing Harry's jumpers, like the drop of a hat.
Harry could put up with the blonde lounging around the flat, flitting from one thing to the next. What couldn't put up with though, was Draco leaving for hours on end and coming home smelling illegal.
It put a fire in Harry's blood, a fire made of rage.
He really wished they'd get a case soon.