Dean knew that many people were worried about what he could see in their private conversations with one person or another. And honestly? There was no need to feel such a way. He wasn't going to tell anyone about the pregnant student. Or the unfaithful man and wife. Or the fact that Harry was willing to give Polyjuice to Draco of all people. He still remembered seeing them in the infirmary a few weeks ago, and it all pieced together. The one thing that did bother him, didn't matter at the moment. There was more pressing matters to take care of. While his fellow classmates secrets were safe, not the same could be said for the lingering Death Eaters, and surprisingly, a few in the DMLE as well.
As he made his way back into the common room, he spotted Harry already in the common room, pushing the portrait open the rest of the way to join his fellow Gyrffindor. "Harry," he said to announce his presence. Dean had his journal with him, unsure if he could use someone else's to see what others couldn't within in the pages. Actually, there was a lot that he wasn't sure of, even if it was part of Michael's magical mishaps, which he found himself very lucky to miss the unfavorable ones.
He plopped down on one of the cushions and opened up his journal, flipping through a few pages. There was one that Harry had to know before the rest. "I'm assuming you just want to get right in it, yeah?" he asked as he turned his head slightly to glance over at Harry.