Hermione carried the finished salad to the table, and set it in the middle of it, already wanting to just devour it all it looked so good. How she could be so hungry, she'd never know. Maybe it was from shopping all day?
Hermione sat herself down in the chair beside him, as opposed from across from him, and settled a napkin upon her lap. "Well, this is romantic," she smiled, reaching out to take a sip of her wine."