Harry chuckled softly and sent him an amused look. "Oh good, then I have nothing to worry about," he said and slid under the covers. Which was true. He trusted the other man more than most and knew Draco would stay to his word. He was half tempted to invite him over to the bed but that was perhaps a bit too far without discussing things with Hermione yet.

He flashed Draco a smile and nodded. "I like that," he admitted to the mates part and knowing he was definitely looking forward to telling Hermione when she got home.

Harry took a slow breath and started working on the wards in his bedroom, keying Draco and Hermione into them as usual. To anyone who was sensitive to it, they probably felt heavy and very protective of the occupants in the room. "Night, Draco," he said, finally laying down and slowly closing his eyes.