"That sounds lovely," Hermione mused, more impressed by Narcissa's taste than ever. Hermione made a few suggestions about flowers she thought looked pretty and might work well. However, she was really out of her element. Though, at least from her high marks in Herbology, knew the names of all the flowers and could easily pick out magical ones from mundane ones.
"How is Draco doing?" she asked, trying to be friendly. "I see him around from time to time." Draco really wasn't what she wanted to talk about but figured it was a far, far safer subject than lesbian experimenting at Hogwarts...
Though, no matter how she pushed it from her mind, Hermione found that was really what she wanted to talk about. She felt a dull ache and pleasant warmth between her legs from what little talk they had already had on the subject.
Lost in her own thoughts for a moment, she bit her lip and stared off into space as she wondered what Narcissa might have done as a schoolgirl and who she might have done it with.