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She sees Harry coming down the stairs, he appears to have had a bath as he had a change of clothes. He got closer to her and realized her mood seemed a bit brighter than before and was happy about it.
"Someone doesn't look so grumpy anymore." He teased, sitting beside her.
"What makes you so sure? And who said I was grumpy?" Olga stared at him quizzically.
Harry compressed his lips and lifts both hands in the air as a sign of surrender. He knew going on about it might result to another bout of tension. He puts his hands down and twists his neck from side to side.
"God, I could use a massage right now."
He stretches other parts of his body, stylishly looking at Olga with a corner of his eye to see if she would do or say something. He gives up when he noticed she didn't.
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