Harry peeled the cap off his beer by sliding the cap against the bar while holding the bottle down with his hand. Sipping off the foam and mist that started to pour out of the top with a loud slurp.
"Tense." He said softly, "She and I talk a little bit, mostly over the journals. I haven't been to see her really." He sighed and put his beer down.
"I wish it were better, but I'm not sure how to make it better until she apologizes."