He sighed loudly, bending down to lift her up into his arms, the book falling off her body. She felt him pause, reaching down towards the couch again. Her eyes opened into thin slits at the sight of a book in his palm. Draco was unaware she was awake, seemingly distracted by his own thoughts. His eyes held bags- caused by exhaustion. She shut her eyes, inhaling the scent of faint cinnamon and cigar that drifted from his body. He apparated back to her cabin on the Island, carrying her tired body in his arms.