"Oh, don't worry, Hermione. I can make my own breakfast," Harry insisted as he tried to get up.
"I'm not saying that you can't, Harry. But you really need to just allow that ankle to rest for now. You had sprained it pretty badly," Hermione insisted. "There's no need to risk hurting yourself further for the sake of pride."
Harry wanted to argue, but his feelings of amusement made that difficult. He was used to Hermione when she prodded he and Ron to study, but seeing such behavior in this context felt so much different.
"Fine, you win," he relented.