Hannah wasn't used to people sleeping in her bed. She was starting to wake up when she felt his cold nose press into her neck. Her gray green eyes blinked open slowly with a yawn and a stretch. It took her a minute to realize that it was Neville who was spooning her backside. She rubbed her face and smiled slightly when she realized it was him and she was feeling all of him, "Morning." she mumbled.
With only a few hours of sleep, it was one of those things she wouldn't change even if she could. She had talked to him long into the hours of the morning, snuggling into him. He hadn't left her unsatisfied either. He was a fast learner as to what made her run hot and quick.