"She kind of has too. She does have seven children." Okay now she was really rambling. She wrung her hands together. Her gaze shifting to them. Even as she shifted to somewhat face him on the couch. "It might have been slightly awkward if you and he were here at the same time." Especially since Harry remembered being here from before.
Hermione eyes raised from her hands to cut to his face. "So, what do you remember exactly?" A light blush dusted over her cheeks. Though her eyes met his, she wasn't able to lift her face. She wanted to be able to hide the warmth she felt creeping farther than it was already.