Catching the increasingly tired look on his face Lily smiled and settled back against the pillows.

"Tomorrow, when we wake up," and oh how using the word 'we' in that context gave her butterflies in her stomach. "Will you draw me a picture of Yggdrasil?"

Getting comfortable she drew a blanket up around her shoulders and inched closer to him, her knee resting against his - making contact purely for the sake of it (which was swiftly becoming one of her favorite things).