Angelina was already dressed in her pajamas, a pair of her old Quidditch sweats and a tee shirt. She was ready to turn in and very much ready for the weekend. It had been a long week, between practice and shifts at the hospital and Katie coming back. It was a whirlwind. And Angelina hadn't taken much time to think about anything, she was just so concerned with everyone else. Making sure other people were taken care of and safe and healthy.
But Ange? She was exhausted. Mentally and physically and she couldn't begin to understand what Katie and Ginny and Oliver had gone through and she didn't know where to start. She'd let them know she was glad they were safe, but beyond that, what did someone do? Everyone just kept saying they were fine.
She was surprised to hear a knock at the door, and even more surprised to see Harry standing there. "Harry, come in, it's freezing," she said, edging back to let him in. She shut the door behind him and took a moment to take Harry in. He looked tired and worn. Harry had been through so much in his life and it didn't seem to ever stop. She pulled him into a hug, shivering a bit at how cold the fabric of his coat was. She could guess at a few of the reasons he was here, but she wasn't going to question it. Instead, she gave him a small smile and said, "Let me make you some tea."