She could feel the warmth starting, right in the apples of her cheeks, and she tried to will it down by smiling and looking relaxed. "True, that we did. We both seem to be big fans of listening to the rain and curling up to read a good book," Hermione purposely left all mention of the 'cuddling' part of that conversation out, though that was the thought at the forefront of her mind. The rain out sound was epic in it's strength, the fire was warm and inviting, and she still had a drink in front of her. In the equation she had formulated the night previous, the only things missing were the book, and the male companion.
She swallowed, and pulled at the collar of teh sweatshirt as the heat in her face radiated down her neck. She was feeling incredibley warm suddenly, and she shifted on the couch in an effort to get more comfortable.