Too Early for Secrets
"Good morning sleepy head." Terms of endearment? He was losing it, wasn't he?
"Mm… hello husband." Hermione smiled back and stretched. She liked this feeling- loving her husband was wonderful and she felt he loved her in his own special way. She leaned up and pecked him on the cheek.
Lazy dark orbs looked back at her.
As she lifted herself up on her elbows, she noticed an envelope lying beside the bed.
"What's that?"
"What's what?"
"That." Hermione reached over and grabbed the envelope.
"It's for me." Severus quickly snatched it back from her hands.
"Oh…alright."
That was close…