"Yeah," he said, nodding as he glanced over in that direction again to confirm. Definitely Parkinson, and neither she nor Angelina looked unhappy in the conversation. Then he realised. "They work together. I'd forgot Angelina was in the Magical Law offices. I had to drop off some files there a few weeks ago," he explained, realising he'd forgotten to relate the story to Hermione. "Talked to Park--Pansy for a few minutes. It was strange."
Hermione kissed his cheek, and Ron grinned down at her. He squeezed her hand. "Come on. How 'bout that drink? And then we can find Ang and give our good wishes and all that. What did 'we' get her, anyway?" he asked, a slight tease in his voice. He rather liked all this "we" business, especially when Hermione got a little pink in the cheeks over it.