“Good,” Draco said, and stared back at the cauldron. The feeling that came over him then was like falling in love.

Welcome, little potion, to a brand new future.

*shakes head* Picturing Draco cooing over a cauldron full of potion is just so bizarre. I love it! And sheesh, Harry's severely underestimating himself here. Going through that brewing process, I could only wonder how they're going to alter the steps to make it easier. Great work with this. Please write more soon!