"Well, you saved me from a troll, to start." Hermione took his hands again, squeezed hard, and smiled until he did. "You and Ron.
"You know, you haven't been to see Ron play in ages. Want to go to his next game? I'll be there with Leila of course, and maybe some of my mates from work. Peony swears she can outdo those dancing leprechauns the Irish always use for their mascots."