Hermione paused, sitting up as she pulled back on the bed. She felt hot and cold all over, suddenly aware of how close Bellatrix was, how warm the woman’s body was. "Yeah, yeah, I do," Hermione said. "It’s fine. I tried to buy some Dreamless Draught ingredients at Diagon Alley, but they were all out of pixies cloves," she said. "Not that I should use that long term, anyway."