He leans further out to get a good look around, trying to see if anyone else is with this girl or happens to be looking their way. With the foul weather though it is only the two of them out here in the cold. When he opens the door Hermione is free to get a glimpse inside.

There's nothing by way of supplies scattered about, just a tiny campfire and a tin of some kind of canned food half eaten next to it. He must be sleeping on the sooty floor which cannot be healthy for him though it is out of the cold somewhat.

Rather than invite her into the small shelter though he takes a step outside to join her. These are desperate times and the small fire and meager meal are more than many have.

"Alright. It's gotta be important if you're out here in this weather. What do you need?"