"Yeah," was all she could reply, she didn't know what to call it either.
Hermione curled slightly on her side and looked at him panting. She smiled softly but not in a sentimental sort of way, just contented.
She didn't make a move to leave, she waited for him to, she felt oddly sad about what was happening here, clearly this couldn't go on but she didn't want this night to end either.