She settled in to her bed and watched as Harry pulled the last of his night clothes on. She could have been a little more respectful and grabbed her bathrobe, but to be honest, she was too tired to care. A yawn was given as she pulled Harry's blanket over her own, proud to have it on her bed.
Now she was ready for tea and as she settled, she felt quite a bit better. Turning to Harry, she pushed her way under the arm closest to her and forced him to hold her. Her head rested on his shoulder gently and she gave a wry smile. "Don't let me fall asleep tonight," she said quietly, closing her eyes anyhow. "I want to spend every second with you before I leave." And she would damn well try.