They were all in bed though now, and sleeping peacefully, and so were he and Harry, though they were less sleeping peacefully and more staring blankly up at the ceiling while they lay side by side on their bed, shell-shocked. For the briefest of moments, Draco had considered testing the waters to see if Harry wanted to have sex, before he’d laughed internally at his own hubris. Like he’d have been able to perform on such little sleep anyway.