Undeterred, she took a step closer to him, pressing herself against his chest. "It's okay, Draco. You're just tired. Let me take care of everything." Astoria purred as she looked up at him out of faux-innocent dark green eyes. He was sure she meant the look to be sexy, but it came across as damn near hostile in her zeal to get into his fucking trousers, and he found it quite offputting. She started to sink to her knees and Draco, with another long suffering sigh, grabbed her by her shoulders and hauled her upright. "No. Go back to bed."