Blaise could be a deep sleeper sometimes, especially in the middle of the night, but with how long he'd been in bed, he was definitely easy to wake. In fact, as soon as Theodore entered the room, he was alert, though he kept his eyes closed until he felt the bandages start to come off. His eyes opened slowly and he couldn't fight back a yawn that was followed by a rather stoic expression.
"Morning," he greeted, keeping his body still so that Theodore could finish up without any problems. The potion was nearby, so he took the spare moment to drink it, just to take off the morning edge. "I'm glad you make house calls," he noted absentmindedly.