"It's more than okay," Hermione whispered back eagerly, cutting Harry off before he talked himself into despair. She seemed to realise his concerns, and moved to dispel them quickly by curling in closer without any pretence that she meant to do anything else. "I've not felt this safe and protected, as I do when I'm around you, in the longest time. And being in your arms ... I could stay here forever and be happier for it. I know what you're trying to do, and what you're worried about ... but, believe me, I don't think I could ever be uncomfortable around you. And the closer you are to my body, the better. I just worry that you wont let me get close enough in return."