It must have been midday before they woke up again, it had been a long night, a tough rewarding night but a long one nonetheless. She lay there for a while waiting for Draco to rouse as she looked up at the ceiling remembering it had the glass roof. She had forgotten about that and hoped they hadn’t been watching at any point. Hermione was starving after an hour of patiently waiting for Draco to wake. She slipped out of bed and started rummaging through his trunk to see if he had any snacks from home. 