He sighed and gingerly, cautiously, turned his head so that he could see her easily; those sleepy, heavy-lidded eyes all swimming with worry, and those soft lips that contorted into a jaw-cracking yawn, and then kissed his cheek gently. They snuggled together in the dim room, cosy under the blankets all folded up in each other in the silence, and all but the faintest remnants of unease slid away from Draco as he soaked Hermione's comfort in.