As soon as she heard the knock at the door, Hermione pushed her chair back and got to her feet, taking one last look around the kitchen to make sure that everything was in order. It was unlikely that any kind of order would help her cooking, but it made her feel a little better to begin with a tidy kitchen at least.
Opening the front door to find Fleur and a bag full of what could only be part of the recipe for disaster, Hermione offered her a warm smile and gestured for her to come inside. "How are you, Fleur? Thank you so much for doing this, even if you may come to regret it."