Harry scoffed, "You’ll find I often do," he said tartly, finding himself fighting against a yawn, and suddenly exhausted in the wake of their activities, "If you’re worrying, I’ll accidentally stumble into having sex with you and secretly hating it, I swear here and now to complain loudly if you subject me to bad sex," Draco rolled his eyes but couldn’t fight his own laughter. Harry found another yawn sitting somewhere at the back of his mouth, and it was a fight to keep it under wraps. Draco noticed anyway.