Hermione giggled and tucked her head into the crux of Remus’ neck while he held her, pulling the elastic from her hair and sinking his fingers into her curls. This part was his favorite, when she was soft limbed and shy after they fucked. Draco kept his eyes closed but reached both hands outward and Remus let Hermione go so she could move to his side. He performed a wandless cleansing charm over all three and conjured each of them a glass of water.