Much later that night, Hermione jerked awake with a start. Severus was next to her, snoring lightly, and she stayed next to him for a moment, letting the gentle rhythm of his breathing calm her, but it wasn’t enough.  She brushed a kiss on his cheek and gently extracted herself from his arms and padded out into the hall.  She made her way down the dark hallway and into the sitting room, where she found Antonin staring into the fire.