Harry nodded in a sheepish agreement, and just the thought of getting some sleep made his eyelids heavy. He hadn't noticed how his headache had subside during their conversation, and when Harry realized that, he suddenly felt like he could breathe again and took a deep breath. Without further comment he took the sleeping potion Draco handed him, and drank it in a couple of sips. The potion made him fuzzy with the first sip, and by the time he had emptied the glass with a third, Harry wasn't sure if he was already sleeping. Though his vision was slightly slurred by sleep he managed to put the empty glass on the bedside table, before his head hit the pillow with exhaustion, his glasses slightly askew across the bridge of his nose.