Harry groaned, and flushed. One part f him wanted to pretend nothing was wrong. The other half was in pain. And a third half (When did he get a third half?) wanted to pull her down on him.
He sighed and just spoke quietly. "I think so, yes. I seem to be unable to lever myself up entirely." He slowly managed to struggle up to a sitting position, then lost his grip and thudded back to the floor.