"I know but I should have kept an eye on you. I just got so distracted with work, and that's really the thing. I get so focused on something whether it's Voldemort, finding the Death Eaters, running this new society that everyone else gets lost in the shuffle. Ron and Hermione keep up with me because- I don't know. I guess they are used to things."
He nodded. "Because I don't want this to blow up in our faces. I can wait. I'm just not really good at determining when waiting isn't necessary anymore." He snorted. "Now you're turning sex into the most ridiculous thing ever. I'm picturing Hermione with a check list."
He sighed. "Yes but I'll fuck you up more and then we're stuck with each other here." He shook his head. "I don't cheat; you know I wouldn't. I never cheated on Ginny either, but that wasn't enough." Not by a long shot, and he was well aware of that. He got up and took Draco's hand. "We're getting in bed, and not for sex. I need to be up by four thirty tomorrow, so I'm napping. We can get in bed and chill and maybe I can fall asleep and until then we can talk."