Harry heard about Hermione’s condition and the truth was? Well it was uncomfortable. Last he knew Hermione wasn’t pregnant let alone so far along and it made him feel a bit off. But Ron disappeared on him and well? He could only imagine what that was making Hermione feel and what sort of best mate would he be to abandon her now after all that she likely put up with after his memories of what happened in time ceased? It was better late to visit and be a best mate when you should, than never right? Oh Merlin he hoped so because he’d been a poor son, mate and all around person lately with his own suffering going on from nightmares and worries.
He arrived at the hospital and uncomfortably asked where Hermione Weasley was so he could visit her. He brought a gift for her and Rose; hopefully they would help her forgive him if she was cross with him. Though like it or not, he deserved for her to be after the poor showing of support he’d been. He found her door and after fixing himself a bit to look presentable in his typical muggle style, he knocked and opened the door, putting on a wide smile as the teddy was pushed through the door. “Hi Hermione.” He was just hoping she didn’t get mad and chuck something his direction. “Want some company for a bit?”