Draco sighed heavily and ran his fingers through his hair.
"If you get cold get under the covers," he said, climbing off of the bed. "I'm going to the bathroom. I won't be long."
He felt bad making Theodore upset. And that in itself was something that told him he was letting himself get in over his head.
In the bathroom he stripped his clothes off, pulling on his dressing gown over his underwear, staring back at his reflection until he thought he'd left Theodore alone for too long.