Ron smiled too. Then grimaced. “Oww! My back!” he said, sitting up and stretching his spine so that it didn't ache so bad. “Stupid sofa," he grumbled, but he couldn't help being happy that Hermione wasn't so angry with him anymore, she hadn't left him lying on her floor, she had come down and woken him up... and now she was laughing. Her hair was beyond it's daytime bushiness because she hadn't had time to tame it yet and she had no make up on, but he didn't mind... in fact he thought it was her best look.