Hermione lifted an eyebrow at his description and she turned toward him, taking a moment to really consider him. "Womanising bastard, hm? I'm not sure I can see it." Granted, she had all of the last, what, twenty minutes to go off of? Her cheeks flushed faintly as he admitted to flirting with her and she smiled again at his compliments. "Well- thank you."
She looked down as he pat her hand. "It's- well, I can't say that it's alright, exactly. But he wouldn't be the first. It's a constant battle, and I find that house elves can be some of the most stubborn creatures to work with."