Oh! I adore this. I read it through twice before commenting--I love how they're all both so comfortable with each other yet awkward, too. Each having sort of a hidden agenda they aren't quite ready to reveal. Love the glorious tangle they wake up it, the moment when Draco has nothing clever to say, the way Neville presses the issue, and Harry finally cottons on to the situation. The sex is, of course, glorious. The rimming! *bites fist* And can I just say, the title is inspired. Thank you so, so much!!