He rubbed his eyes, "Fine, Tonks bet me her paperwork that she could beat me out of seven rounds in the dueling ring, and of course kicked my arse in the first four. She sent me home early; said she wasn’t feeling well, but I think she knew I was on edge tonight." Hermione took a place next to Harry wrapping an arm around his shoulder as he leaned into her, "You smell like dogs and the outside. How was the moon? I wish I could have been there."