Hermione just smiled as Harry protested over what she had done in an attempt to tame his hair, giving a small shrug in response.
Taking another sip of coffee, she looked doubtful as he answered. "It's just been... You don't know?" What kind of an answer was that? She'd gotten more than that out of Ron even, lately. "You never want to talk about it," Hermione noted. "You just like the complaining part.
"I know," she sighed. It had been a long while since she and Harry had seen each other for more than a few seconds at a time. "We're all grown-up now, I suppose that means we're meant to be busy." Looking down at her desk, she glanced up at Harry again. "Would you believe me if I said I was tired of paperwork?"