Hermione staggered beside her and made sure the door was open as they went and collapsed into the bed together, her head resting on the Slytherin's chest, falling asleep to the sound of the blonde's heartbeat. Narcissa could tell by the change in breathing that her wife was out to the world around them as she kissed her forehead, glad that they had a great night together. "I love you so much, Hermione," she whispered into the night, "I love you."