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"Because this is entirely normal behaviour," Hermione snaps, gesturing wildly at their location.
Ron had all but dragged her out of the house, seemingly excited for a visit to the library, of all things. It wasn't even the magical library, but a Muggle one that they'd had to take the bus to get to. Not that Hermione didn't love the library, but she knew Ron hated the place.
He opened and closed his mouth a few times, starting at her blankly. She folded her arms across her chest and waited.
Ron coughed nervously, looking at his feet where the toe of his trainer is scuffing up the carpet. "I was supposed to keep you away from the house," he muttered. "Everyone's there. But they're not ready yet."