Harry had been wandering the halls a little, feeling a little loose at ends, unsure why he had a feeling of restlessness. But it filled him, and he wandered without needing a reason why. This had brought him to where the fifth floor began, and he peered out from the stairs, stepping out to see what was there.
He nodded to the woman who was there, and smiled. "Hello. I hope the evening is going well with you."