Hey, it's not as pathetic as it sounds! He gets a space that is thoroughly his and he got there with his own two hands and a bit of magic and paint. The cleaning bit is a drag, but Kreacher is definitely too old for all of that and wasn't all that helpful to begin with so.. there's that.

He still goes out to the pub or watches Quidditch matches every once in a while! He even read a muggle novel recently! Well. He started it.

Knowing when an order is an order, Harry groans as he makes himself stand up and retrieve a notebook and pen. Pens are superior in every way and his hand doesn't get stained with ink. When would the wizarding world learn the superiority of the ink pen?? Instead of moving back to the sofa, he sits at the foot of Hermione's chair, resting his back against the arm she's not occupying.

"Right. Bullet points or just wing it?"