Even though the distain in Draco's voice was most likely genuine, Harry couldn't help but huff out a laugh.<br/>"Don't be daft," he grinned, the smile for once utterly sincere. There was no ill-meaning behind his words, shifting his stance to take a few steps away from the bed and towards Draco.<br/>Making a mindless arm gesture towards the bed, Harry went on to undo his coat.<br/>"I do genuinely have issues with sleeping through the night," he reminded, not sure if Draco had paid it much attention when he first brought it up in the cab. His fingers had undone the coat, and had moved on to undoing the clasps of the detailing strap crossing his chest. "I'm not gonna have a worse sleep on the couch, I can promise you that."<br/>Finally shrugging off the coat, the leather straps falling to his elbows a fraction of a second later. Harry's eyes had turned towards the sofa and then, he added with such urgency that it almost made him laugh again.<br/>"Draco, you're entirely too tall to sleep there," Harry pointed out, visibly humoured. "I'll be fine 'cause I'm missing<span style="font-style: italic">half a leg</span>."