Hermione smiled into his back, inhaling deeply for a moment. He smelled...a lot like her Amortentia potion from Sixth Year. The thought didn't surprise her in the slightest and, in fact, only made her want to press forward with her request even more. "Yes, apart from the dragon pox vaccine," she replied with mock exasperation. She still nuzzled his back though, quite happy to just be close to him.
"That's good," she said softly, "because...I'd quite like it if you could spend the night again." Of course, she wanted more than just what happened on Valentine's day. It had been less than a month, but that didn't bother her in the slightest. Severus was the right man for her. If she knew that already, then why wait? Well, at least until the dishes were done.