Waking up in Draco's arms was an experience that Hermione could get used to quite easily. Though he hadn't attempted anything beyond the gentlest of kisses since her near-murder brought her to his flat, even when they were in the same bathtub, he'd made it clear without saying a word that when she felt her body was healed and she wanted him again, he would be there. She was able to push away her nagging fears that she couldn't trust him when she was enveloped in his embrace. It really was quite pathetic how she could ignore his past betrayals just because it felt nice to be there alone with him.