"Yes, that's good. Definitely, good." He could imagine all of the ways to keep one another warm. He could only hope she would be open to some of them. He would make sure to do whatever possible to make her comfortable.
Draco grinned slowly at the suggestion of fruit. Blaise's ideas were only working to keep his mind firmly in the gutter. "I knew there was a reason I keep you around," he told his friend with a smirk.
"Though, now you should probably get out of here. I have to make the arrangements, shower, and be at her place promptly at six." He walked over to the bed, offered Blaise a hand. "Thanks, mate."