Despite having argued they didn't need to go to bed, Harry's eyes had fluttered shut. Subsequently, the kiss to his neck caught him off guard, this time enough to make him shudder, and enough to briefly force his hand to a stand still. It made his lips part, yet he didn't get to speak before Draco had carried on, the comment so mundane that it stood as a stark contrast to the kiss.<br/>So, Harry replied in the same gentle manner, fingers once again resuming the thoughtless caress.<br/>"Not usually, at least," knowing it would be a lie to say they hadn't gone to bed at the same time as Teddy. A grin had crept into his voice, some of it reflected on his features as the corner of his mouth tugged upward. With an audible smile, he corrected himself. "Not<span style="font-style: italic">always</span>."