Harry followed him into the room, shutting the door behind him with his foot. He put one of the bottles of whiskey on the dresser and took the other bottle and the pizza to the bed.
"How are you feeling?" Harry asked, opening the box, then uncapping the whiskey before he sat down on the opposite side of the bed. He thought Draco looked a little better, like the conditions in which he had been 'sleeping' were better.