Harry flopped his feet onto the low table before them, making Hermione's worn copy of Hogwarts: A History jump and bang down on its own. "Dunno what you mean, mate. I think everything you need is right here. Nothing left behind." He leaned in to Hermione, nuzzled past her thick hair and whispered with a low laugh, "Except that mirror of your grandmother's. Couldn't risk that, could we?"