"Hi," Hermione responded quietly to Ginny'd greeting while accepting her help with the robe. Knowing about the silencing charms she could have spoken in her regular voice but the moment seemed to call for something a bit more subdued.
With a sigh, she straightened herself up a bit and resigned to let Ginny fold her robe. Had anyone else attempted this she would have become defensive and insisted that she could handle herself. The saving grace for Ginny was the semblance of intimacy that developed as a result of sharing a room for many summers.
She was thankful for the silence. She moved over to the girl and laid her head on Ginny's shoulder the same as she would have if Harry had been here instead. When Ginny finally did speak, Hermione made a small noise of disbelief at his actions that seemed to emanate from her whole body.
When Ginny moved on to discuss Seamus Hermione lifted her head and gave shook it slightly in disbelief. "Why can't they just find a middle ground. They're either completely ignoring you or wanting to shag you to death." She turned to look Ginny in the face and added. "It would almost be easier to get along without them. A female would at least pretend to give a damn first."