Narcissa smiled and took a sip of her tea as the young woman chuckled. She found that Hermione was quite good company, and rather easy on the eyes too. Nercissa almost chocked on her tea at her own thought. Where had that come from? The girl was the age of her son for Merlin's sake! She knew she shouldn't be thinking like that.
"I believe so." Narcissa nodded. "There will always be prats like my ex-husband and his companions, but I think as a whole, times are moving forward."