As someone knocked on his office door, Harry leant a bit forward in order to tip his chair back onto its four legs. A soft frown appeared on Harry's features, as the knock caught him in the middle of a paragraph, and though he turned his torso slightly towards the door, his eyes remained on the text.<br/>"Yeah -" he said, dragging the word out in an exhale as his eyes moved to the next period. When he encountered a natural pause in the document, Harry glanced upward to the door, that remained closed. "Come in," he answered, this time more clearly as he once again turned to face his table, his eyes still wandering across the text as he put it back into the pile.