"Yeah," Ron said, slipping out of his Ministry robes and letting them drop the floor. He managed to pull the covers out from under Hermione, not wanting to make her move more than she had to, and then climbed into bed next to her.
"Here," he whispered, guiding her into his arms. He smiled as he told her to go to sleep, knowing that he'd done exactly what he set out to do, and that he was right, she'd needed it.