Her pillow grumbled beneath her, and Hermione was suddenly reminded of where she was. Eyes flying open, she woke with Draco still in his wolf form sprawled out in the grass. She hoisted herself up into a sitting position and Draco followed suit, stretching out his limbs before returning to her side. It was still dark out, and the only visible light illuminated from the back porch of the house. Draco took a paw and tapped it on Hermione’s knee begging for attention, which earned a rebuke from Moony a few feet away.