"Harry?" She said quietly, looking at him still so confused. "I... I don’t get it." and Harry couldn’t help the little watery chuckle that he let out at hearing the brightest witch of their age saying I don’t get it, the chuckle confused Hermione for a second before she glared half heartedly at him, but she felt some of the tension leave realizing Harry was still Harry... but Ron... she doesn’t even know if this is a dream or not.