"Yes Draco of course it is so do you forget that I am good friends with Minister Shacklebolt?" She didn't want to have to bring up the order of the Phoenix or the fact that they had fought side-by-side in the wizarding war before he was made Minister of Magic. He was as arrogant as ever. Somethings never changed.
She felt his eyes on her after her remark about Harry and Ron and she tried to ignore it and it reached for her glass sipping slowly for a moment. "Yes I suppose it is their loss, I can't imagine either one of them in a place like this though. Of course until 10 minutes ago I couldn't picture you here either," she laughed.
Her laughing and giggling had caught him offguard he was really quite handsome when he wasn't looking so smug. She nearly dropped her drink when he offered to rub her feet, surely he was kidding. But he seemed genuine when he said it and she was not going to turn down a foot rub. She was very used to wearing flat shoes and her feet were aching.
" all right then," she conceded, slipping off her shoe and placing her foot in his lap, her bare legs exposed all the way up to her mid thigh she realized A moment too late.