Harry had figured Hermione would be a bit late - as usual - and so he'd taken his time walking down from the castle to the Three Broomsticks. Psyching himself up for what would surely be a legendary Hermione Granger lecture, he steeled himself one more time and walked into the pub, just to see her sitting down in a huff.
"I think after thirty of years of friendship I may have finally gotten Granger-Time down to a science." He joked as he slid in across from her. Leaning up to kiss her on the cheek he asked, "How are you doing 'Mione?"