Ginny watched him fondly as he took off his glasses, finding his drowsiness as endearing as the rest of him. Yes, they'd left an imprint but that hadn't been why she'd laughed. "Because," Ginny murmured, resting her arm over his side and leaning in to kiss him softly, "It's dinner time and normally I'm starving-" Weasley appetite and all. "-but right now I just want to curl up and go to sleep in your arms.