After a bit, Harry reported that he no longer needed Occlumency lessons. According to him, Snape had told him that he had the basics down, and could carry on on his own. I had my own suspicions, but between worrying about studying and keeping my head down in case Umbridge decided to target me, I shoved that issue to the bottom of my list of priorities. Ron was jittering about bloody Quidditch to the point that I wished I had the throats of the game's inventors in my hands, for just five hot minutes.