He could only see her brown hair poking out from one end of the blanket and so he lifted it from her carefully, trying not to frighten her into hexing him a million times over. She whimpered and curled into herself, her hands were holding the red cardigan she loved close to her chest, the whites of her knuckles visible as she tightened her hold. He looked down to see her beaded bag on the floor next to the couch and slung it over his body before he leaned in to run his hands over her forehead, brushing some of her hair away so he could see her properly. The tension in her shoulders immediately slackened, she sighed and reached up to grasp at his long fingers. She felt around for his signet ring and then wrapped his fingers around her own, intertwining their hands together. Tears leaked down her cheeks and she still had not opened her eyes. Harry and Ginny took a few steps back, giving them space and Draco felt the eyes of everyone in the room on them. 