At least Mia's share is more or less done. All she's really doing until their holiday is teaching classes.

Though she may need a day off for this.

She carefully props herself up on the bed, the pillows no longer muffling her quiet sobs.

"Draco..." she answers back, partly to call for him.

He was so wonderful the first time she had lost a friend, he really was. And now she needs his comfort again.