"What?" Draco asked with a laugh hidden in his dry voice and Hermione clapped a hand over her mouth as she realised she had just mumbled half her nonsense aloud. But she said nothing more and he didn’t ask again, and before long she relaxed and her weight slumped against him once more. Her breathing turned deep and steady, and even though it should have felt very wrong falling asleep on Draco Malfoy, it didn’t.