"Hunh. Abs. Good." Harry said with a grunt like a caveman, an attempt at humor. He had no qualms about pronouncing Disyllabic or even Polysyllabic words and often did so exceptionally well, if there was an insult to be made. The wizard crunched the rest of the way through the snow, taking the seat on the bench with a nod. "Thanks."
"Complete with stocking clad lamps I hope?" His mouth tipped to one side in a smirk. Harry hadn't spent much time in Baltimore and if he did it was usually on a case so there wasn't much time to be had examining Christmas decorations. "It's a rather unnerving experience.. Christmas in July." He held a hand out to catch any errant snowflakes.