"Maybe more than a little," he teased, and she nodded. He put his arm around his wife and sighed contentedly as she snuggled close to him.  The rain pelting the window, the crackling fire, the warmth of the handsome man next to her who loved her more than anything in the world, and her late night with Corban and Antonin were all making her sleepy and she fell asleep again with her head on Severus’s shoulder.