Harry had watched Eward move from his discussion with the young woman, his head tipped slightly to the side as he attempted to decide what would be the best course of action. They had almost come to blows, and although sparing had been satisfying in a strange, unfriendly way. But he could not see it being satisfying for long.
He stepped forwards, and moved towards Eward, fetching his own drink. "Have you managed to make amends with her yet?" He asked, deciding that this was the best course of action, the best words he could have picked.