"Oh-" Well, Hermione supposed that was a thing that would come up. She hadn't had this kind of conversation before but it stood to reason. "Oh, no, no I haven't, either," she replied, her cheeks feeling as though they were suddenly glowing like a beacon. "No. I haven't." There hadn't been a lot of boys in her life, anyway.
Hermione almost sighed when they reached the kitchen, knowing they'd have to stop holding hands, even though it would be just for a moment. "Thank you," she whispered as Ernie let her go through to the kitchen first, unable to stop herself from smiling at the house elves as they came running towards the two of them, bowing, welcoming them.
"We'd- just some tea, please," Hermione said, waiting for Ernie, leaning into him as he emerged into the kitchen with her. She wanted to tell him she was glad he was here, that he made her quite happy, but the words didn't want to follow just yet. SHe was still shy.