"Kill two birds with one stone." Narcissa responded with a pleased smile. She was happy that the younger witch was not yet ready to leave her company.
Narcissa smiled again, "Of course. She makes the best robes in Britain."
Saying good bye to the florist, Narcissa held the door open for Hermione as they made their way back onto the street. It was a bit of a walk, but rather reasonable. "You don't mind a bit of a stroll instead of apparating?" she asked hoping to spend a bit more time with the brunette. "We have the time before the appointment, and it's a rather lovely day."