Finally, Draco seemed to come back to himself, leaning over Harry to find his wand and clean them both up. As Draco was nudging him over and arranging them both to his liking, Harry found himself, not for the first time, wishing that they had a bigger bed. Still, Draco was able to get them into a position that was somewhat comfortable, on their sides spooned together, their legs entangled. Harry shuddered at the feeling of Draco’s panting breath in his ear.