"Oh, Ginny." Draco sent her a charming glance. "That's why you're with me. When we're together, people take care of us or they leave us the hell alone and let us take care of each other. Next time just owl me, would you? I'll make sure that you feel like you're wanted, because Merlin help me, you are. Just remember everything that you know about me and remember what it required for...for me to admit those words to you. Of course you're worth chasing after, Ginny. Merlin."
Draco's fingers ran gently through her hair, then he chuckled as he glanced down at their cold-again lasagna in front of them. "Hmmph. I think we've let the food go cold again. Did...should I re-heat it, or did we want something else? Take-away or something?"