Shoulder notes

Her head softly nodded forward as her eyes drooped. Every so often, she would jolt upwards and rub her eyes, once smudging ink onto her cheek, and continue her messy notes. Draco chuckled to himself softly and turned ahead to focus on Professor McGonagall, but found his eyes wandering over to the sleepy girl. He noticed she had fallen asleep, leaning forward, her quill dripping little ink blots onto her page. Draco sighed and took her quill and put it aside, sliding her notes page over to him and gently guiding her head to his shoulder. She mumbled in protest, to which Draco said "Oh hush, neither of us aren't going to get anything done with you nodding off like this."