Draco rolled his eyes, and reached past Harry’s head for his wand; Harry let out an appreciative sigh as any stickiness that remained was wiped away, though he found himself clenching around where Draco’s fingers had been, "I told you, I’m fine - I enjoyed making you feel good, and sometimes that’s enough," Harry hmm’ed, not quite sure he believed the other but not protesting when Draco rearranged them so that Harry was cuddled into his chest and his head was tucked under his chin.