The day had easily slipped away from them, Draco having judged that Harry probably needed to get some rest and having cherished getting to be that for him. He had been right in his assessment, considering that Harry had kept dozing off, never quite falling asleep but never quite there either.<br/>“Hey you,” he said in a soft voice, as he felt Harry’s hand move with more purpose to under his housecoat, causing a soft smile to appear on his lips. His own hand gained purpose as well, running up Harry’s neck, from where it had been resting by his shoulder, and into his hair, softly running his fingers through.<br/>“How are you doing?”