A little too quickly for Harry’s taste, she blurted, "I don’t care!" when Hagrid looked taken aback, she amended, "I don’t care when Harry comes home, it actually would be good if he got fresh air, he has been inside for far too much," She then laughed, a little maniacally; finished with the rambling. When Hagrid and Harry both looked at her, she stopped abruptly, awkwardly, and took a sip of her tea.