Angelina laughed and bit her lip. "Either that or I never realized it," she played. When Fred played with her hair, Angelina's eyes drifted closed. There was something ridiculously peaceful about it. For a while, Angelina's fingers lightly dragged across Fred's chest, but eventually him playing with her hair won over. She lifted her head to look at him, a sleepy look evident on her face. "Night," she whispered, a smile in her eyes. She hadn't realized just how much she had missed Fred until just now. Angelina laid her head back down on Fred's chest, and before long she drifted asleep.