*Le me walking with friend on road when we get to talking about waking up this morning*
Friend: "When I woke up, your arm was wrapped around my leg, and your head was on my stomach."
Me: "Really? When I woke up, I was in the same position as when I went to sleep."
Friend: "I tried waking you up but you just mumbled. Then you turned over and I went to the edge of the bed, and thought to myself 'I hope she does it again"
Me: "Really? I don't remember that."
Friend: "Well your a cuddler when you sleep."
Me: "God, Harry will love this."
*A smirk on my face the whole time.*