Hearing footsteps approaching pulled my attention to my friends. Harry and Ron waved their hands as they saw me on one of the outer benches of the courtyard. Waving back, I picked up my beaded bag and placed it into my pocket. As they got closer, I noticed that Harry was subtly hiding his right hand. Furrowing my brow, I asked, "Hey guys. So... Harry, is there a reason why you are hiding your right hand?"