"You know "Mione, I always wanted to do this." Harry Potter walked from another corner and sat next to his best friend, "But watching will do as well. Lunch?" Harry pulled a wicker hamper forward and the pair happily started to eat while the older witch began to whine. Two hours into writing, Harry inspected the completed lines, "Seems a bit sloppy. Hermione, I believe she needs to start over. Maybe just the resignation letter for now. We’ll get the rest later?"