Hermione hadn't anticipated being noticed so soon, but was pleased and relieved to see that it was her son who was joining her. If she'd known what his reasoning was for doing so, she would have burst out laughing. She didn't think there was any danger of her being picked up in a town where she was related to eighty percent of the males. "Hello, Hugo," she smiled at him. "Well, to be honest, I really hadn't planned on coming, but George talked me into it," she admitted. "I'm glad you're here, though. I feel less awkward now."
Looking around the nightclub, she wondered where you ordered drinks. Did someone come and take your order or did you have to go up to a bar? She'd never been in the Bubbling Cauldron before. "Would you like something to drink?" she asked Hugo. "I think I'm going to get a gillywater."