Harry peered at him through his lashes and made a snap decision. He pushed him down firmly so that they were facing one another, lying down on the bed, "Listen to me, okay?" He said quietly, "This isn’t as bad as you think - he has the ring, yes, but at least we know where it is, yeah? It could be  so much worse," Draco shuddered, pushing himself into Harry’s arms and breathing shakily into his embrace, "So long as he keeps it with him, then there’s still hope,"