Daphne's yawn very nearly made him follow suit, but he fought it off. He wasn't quite ready to fall asleep just yet, though there was a window open somewhere close by cause there was cool air hitting him. He would have grabbed more clothing or a blanket, but he didn't want to disturb Daphne. They'd go to bed sooner or later. He could wait until then,
"I don't know about staying up all night," he responded, with a laugh. He knew for sure he wouldn't make it all night. "But perhaps we can pull off staying up late." Late he could handle. Besides, anything they didn't do that night could be done tomorrow.
"I do like it," he responded, returning the smile. It meant a lot that she'd go through the trouble of finding out his team without asking him. He knew she hadn't asked Ron. He hadn't heard anything about it and when it came to Quidditch, Ron couldn't keep a secret to save his life.