And yet I was faced with insomnia. It was around one in the morning, so it wasn't my occasional 3am waking hour, and I didn't feel like I could just roll over and get back to sleep. In bed next to me was Narcissa, who seemed fast asleep while Crookshanks slept loyally at my feet. When he was younger, he's curl up next to me and purr as I held him like a fluffy teddy bear. He doesn't do that as much anymore unless it's a particularly cold night, and wants to slip under the comforter with me.