[Harry burrows under the covers. Although it is nearly summer, he finds it hard to give up the habit. They're just so soft and warm.

He curls into Theo after a moment's hesitation. So softly it's barely audible he confesses:]

I've not had a man sleep overnight in my bed before. I've shared very close quarters, so we may as well have, but that was...

[On the ice.]

...different.