"No... I'll be good. Promise." He forced himself to smile at her. Harry hoped he would be able to keep that promise, but with Umbridge, it was difficult to tell. He led Hermione to their usual spot in the Great Hall and pulled out her chair for her to sit down. Maybe he had to be careful about physical contact, but that didn't mean he could not still be a gentleman to her in front of everyone else. For now. He was sure Umbridge would make a rule against being polite soon.