Harry shoved his hands down into his pockets. She'd answered and he still wasn't completely certain she'd heard him. "You've been sitting in the same spot for... like hours. Are you seeing anything?" he asked. He didn't want to say that he thought crystal balls were mostly rubbish, but he thought crystal balls were mostly rubbish. He slid into the chair across from her when she didn't seem to be either welcoming or rejecting him.