"Unless what?"
"Unless it was more than a simple argument."
"Well, it wasn't."
"Then why are you hiding here?"
"I'm not hiding! I'm having dinner. I thought I was welcome here. I'm sorry if I was mistaken."
"Now, Hermione, you know you are welcome here. Anytime. For any reason."
"Then why the third degree?"
"We just care."
"Do you care enough to be quiet about my business?"
"Hermione Snape! Do no take the tone with me, young lady!"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Weasley. I'd just prefer not to talk about it."
"Why not? It's delightful dinner table talk."
"Ronald!"
"Sorry, Mum."