"He is." Johns folded his arms over his chest with the creak of leather, and eyed Harry carefully, and Hermione noted Johns’s reaction. He looked at Harry as if he was dangerous, or a fool. And maybe Harry was, at this point. He had always a little headstrong, and didn't always think things through – had always taken things to heart. But now, after this news, Harry looked almost as though he might be cracking up.