Re: 7:35
Michalea had gone into the kitchen to check that the meals were just about ready. Her politest smile plastered her face while internally she was cursing the inefficiency of a Muggle staff compared to house elves.
When she reentered the dining area, Michalea's eye's landed on her guest speaker. After taking a deep breath she confidently strode over to where the young woman sat with the boy she could only assume was Weasley.
"Miss Granger," she greeted the young woman. "Are you enjoying your evening thus far?"