"Oh yeah, uh, I’m quite tired too," he didn’t bother with the song and dance of stretching and groaning like Draco, settling for a small fake, suppressed yawn, "I think I’ll go to bed too," next to him, Ron glanced down at his second portion of desert, "Don’t worry Ron," Harry said, guessing the other was debating whether or not he should come to bed too, and abandon his food, "I’m sure I’ll sleep through you coming up," Ron looked satisfied with that, shovelling another spoonful in his mouth as Harry pushed his chair back, and stood up, "Night everyone!"