Tracey smiled, glad that Sara eased some of the painful emotions that threatened to boil over inside her. "Is that an order, Mistress?" Tracey joked with a sly smile. Opening her hands, her clothes feel back to the floor unceremoniously.
Walking over to the bed, she crawled beneath the covers and immediately went to Sara. Sliding over until she was curled up against Sara, Tracey closed her eyes and tried to relax.
Things had been so draining, good and bad, that she found sleep was already trying to claim her. However, she wanted to enjoy this as long as she could.
"See, isn't this nice? I told you we should have done this back at Hogwarts," she commented sleepily.