"Malfoy, just —roll," Harry all but pleaded, tugging on the blanket and kicking Malfoy at the same time. He sent a silent prayer of gratitude up to the Ancients when he finally managed to get Malfoy out of the blanket. It was simple getting him and Theo out after. "Okay, " he panted, throwing his blanket back on the bed, crossing his legs under him. The boys mimicked his posture. "I’d say that’s enough excitement for one term, yes?" Harry asked, though it was mostly rhetoric. 