Harry was just walking to Ron's room as he was coming out of it. He looked over his dry appearance, "Good, you're nice and... dry now."
He sighed and thought of what to say... whether or not to ask about what he was thinking about when he poured water all down himself. "What do you want to do for dinner?" Hermione looked over Elizabeth, she had definitely caught her starting to say "Harry's family." She always felt bad when she knew Harry had no family, "Do you think Harry'll want to invite his Aunt and Uncle... and cousin?" she asked.
The truth was, Hermione knew that Harry wouldn't want them there, but he may feel obligated for some strange reason. Dumbledore trusted them, and Hermione knew Harry respected Dumbeldore more than anyone.
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