Evie blinked in surprise when Dean moved over so she could lay down beside him. She gave him a little smile before crawling onto the bed. She curled the blanket around her but made sure to leave some for Dean in case he got cold. "Night, Dean." She mumbled as sleep welcomed her once more. 

In the morning Sam found Evie curled up close to Dean fast asleep, an arm loosely draped over his abdomen as if hugging him. He figured something must have happened during the night for her to be in this predicament but ignored it when he knocked on the doorway to wake them.