Harry always had a bit of a narcissistic side, thinking that it was always about him. Of course, people had made it all about him so no one could truly fault Harry for thinking like that.
Unless he voiced that sort of ridiculous thought to Ginny. Because she had just said that she had no idea he was here. And the world didn't revolve around Harry Potter that much. Nor would the redhead hesitate to tell him as much.
Catching up to walk beside him, the tips of her fingers were slid within pockets as she nodded. Fat lot of good the Muggle world did him, then. There was a flicker of eyes rolling upward, but she was rolling her shoulder uncomfortably as well. So maybe the eyeroll went unnoticed. "Why are you here, then?" Simply question as they headed toward the door.