He had an appointment with Penny, his mind healer, that afternoon and he had not slept at all the night before, being in bed with Harry did not bring him the comfort he needed and Severus was not sure why. He decided he really needed to get some rest, so he went into his private study and sealed the door. He would hear the floo chime when Penny arrived and he just needed to lie down for a short while. He knew Harry would fuss if he came in and found him lying down. Harry fussed about everything now. He was always telling Severus what he should and should not do, they had fought more in the past two weeks than they ever had before. Even when they hated each other, Severus thought they were less likely to yell at each other. Severus bit his tongue often and consoled himself with the knowledge that he knew of several ways to kill someone and dispose of a body without a trace. He lay down on the sofa in his study and closed his eyes just for a moment.