Isaac had slept horribly, not more than a little tipsy after leaving the pub and flooing to Lavender's flat. He hadn't meant to sleep over, he was already regretting waking up with her in his arms for a second time in a less than a week. While he laid staring at the ceiling, he decided some space between them was the best idea for both of their sanity. His body was already reacting to her so close and he was trying not to think about it.
"Good morning." he said, his face mostly blank as he watched her come awake a little at a time. "This is becoming quite the habit. First I am drunk and then you. Are we going to take turns?" His voice was pitched low enough that it wouldn't disturb the peace in the flat, he had no idea how her room mate would react to his presence.