Hermione officially hated those cards. But it was obviously Ron as the old love, and... someone for the new one. She was trying not to think about who, but she still held her legs tighter, getting as wound up as a cat about to pounce before speaking. "Well. While my love life is fascinating, I'm a bit more interested in figuring out why the goal is someone dishonest," she said. It was uncomfortable, how even her mind jumped to conclusions when the cards came up. She knew how this worked, how everything was just vague enough to be applied to any situation, and just how much of an idiot she could end up looking like right then. But instead she merely swallowed and turned her head a bit, focusing on the cards themselves as she waited for more.