Harry let himself in when Lia advised him that the door was open, and the office looked just about the same as he remembered it. Except for the addition of the rabbit, but considering he had retrieved it from her flat it wasn't really that strange of a sight.
"I think I'll take the couch," he mentioned with a smile, sitting himself down there instead of in the strange pile of pillows that took up most of the floor. Shaking his head when she asked if he wanted something to drink, Harry shrugged.
"No thanks, I stopped off on the way here and had something that's going to count as dinner, so I'm fine."