Draco felt warm all over, barely able to believe that he is lucky enough to have Harry in his life. It was something he had to remind himself of often, simply because it seemed too good to be true. He really enjoyed the soft domesticity that followed being with Harry and he couldn't remember ever having anything quite like it. It just had never really been in the cards for him, so he had gotten used to the thought of going without it.<br/>"I won't stop you," he said with a soft smile, looking up at Harry. He was considering going to bed himself after all, so he didn't really mind it. It seemed like a good excuse to actually get himself together and go to bed. "I'll probably bring my book and read some before sleeping, so don't worry about it."