"I try, Ron." he responded with a laugh as they headed toward where they would find the third corner of their triangle. "Smitten in deed, though I suppose we really didn't start as friends, that was the second step. I do believe the first step went something along the lines of 'If you come within a hundred feet of me, I'll kill you,' so think of yourself as being a step ahead of the rest."
Harry listened to the options Ron listed, debating them both internally. "I think the concert might be a nice guesture...though you'd have to discover who she would want to see. As for the pub...that might not be the best idea...unless she enjoys that scene. I don't know. I'd probably work up to the concert, you know? Start with little things. Flowers, offering to cover dinner, things like that."
Harry was a little lost in their current conversation. He didn't know if his suggestions were helpful or not. In all honesty, he didn't understand women at all. Half the time, Daphne even confused him.