"Mmmm'comferble," Sirius protested sleepily, tightening his grip on Remus. "Got such a nice sof' werewolf pillow." He smiled broadly, eyes shut, and then sighed and let them flutter open. "Ruined my nap with all your trying to escape, you know." He relaxed his grip on Remus, now, as he became more conscious, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.