Ernie nodded. "All right. It's just in the drawer over there."
He didn't want to let go of Theodore, as if the moment he took his hands away, his friend would shatter, but he forced himself to do so. He slowly pulled his arms away, smoothing back Theodore's hair again before standing up. He went to the drawer to the left of the sofa and tapped it with his wand to open it, then looked inside at his own personal stash of potions. He picked out the Dreamless Sleep and closed the drawer, turning back toward Theodore.
"So, did you want the bed again? This should put you to sleep pretty quickly."