One of the things that Viktor had to find out the hard way was that Hermione liked to curl up in the blankets when she slept. And not just some of them. Nope. All the blankets.
She snored softly as he lay next to her. One of his legs was sticking out, and he'd attempted to pull the blanket out from her grasp. That hadn't gone over so well. And he knew that getting an extra one was a futile effort. Within the hour she'd have snuggled into that one too.
Viktor sighed and pulled his wife closer to him. He was just glad that he'd gone to school at Durmstrang. The nights were much colder there.