Harry paused, thinking it over for a minute before grinning, "Let's go to the Hog's Head. We should invite Dean and Seamus and Neville, make a bloke's night out of it." Harry hadn't seen their old roommates for a while, and while he liked Ron and Ginny well enough it was nice to be reminded that you had more than two friends. Plus it would be nice, like old times again. Those few times when they weren't worried about Voldemort, or afraid for anyone's life, or trying to figure out something. The moments that Harry liked to remember.
Drying his hands on a towel he moved across the kitchen glancing at their calendar for a moment before tossing the towel to the counter. "Oh, and I wrote a letter to Hermoine earlier. It's out on the table by the door."