A smile pulled at his lips at that, not entirely sure he was ready to face the day himself. On top of two poor sleeps, these last few hours didn’t feel long enough to make up for it.<br/>“Already?” he chuckled, hand leaving Draco’s crown to reach up to rub at his eye, turning his head against the touch to avoid disturbing Draco’s position too much.<br/>Letting his hand fall from his face, it returned purposeless and heavily onto Draco’s shoulder. Even trying to blink the world into view, Harry found his exhaustion hard to shake. He turned his head towards Draco, away from the sunlight. “It’s Saturday, isn’t it?”