"Hermione, how many times do I have to tell you that you're never imposing when you want to stay over here? Hell, I'd ask you to stay almost every night if I could." He said to her, poking his head out of the kitchen to grin at her as well. "You could always pop home tonight and pick up your things for tomorrow." He told her matter-of-factly before taking everything he needed out of the icebox and placing it on the counter.
"Could help me with the salad if you want." He called to her, grabbing a bowl for the salad to go in and hoping he had the right cheese to grate on top.