The meeting went on for half the night, which felt like forever, and Hermione was sagging in her seat with exhaustion by the end of it, blinking hard and trying to stay awake. She hadn't got a lot of sleep over the past week for one reason or another – some more pleasant than others. She sneaked a peek sideways at Draco, cheeks warming as she thought of the most recent reasons as to why she'd had so little sleep.