It put a little flutter through Jake as they held hands, his thumb rubbing over Draco's knuckles, but he only squeezed and let go. He knew Draco was worried about being spotted, so he gave a warm smile to make up for it. "I've lived through something similar... I know what it's like. If I can give you the strength for it, that's one thing, but you're still doing it, too." And he'd be there. It hadn't been long, but maybe it was the similar circumstances of their 'leavings', the pain he saw in Draco's eyes at times, but he'd fallen harder than he'd expected.

"Well that is a lot sooner. Maybe given your upbringing, you'll actually be better than all of us at camping. Also, I really hope you like hotdogs.. it's probably the easiest thing we've learned to manage over the fire. Stick it on a stick, stick it in the fire." He chuckled.