Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron's remark, but a small smile had also appeared. The sarcasm never ceased when it came to Ron Weasley. He motioned to the table where he'd put the alcohol and she glanced over. She could see the bottle sitting on top of the table, ready to go.
When Ron responded to her remarks with a genuine smile, Hermione felt relieved. She wanted him to enjoy him at least a little, and it was nice to see him relax. "So I've been told," she replied, smirking at his remark about her intelligence. He started talking about drinking their wine, Hermione considered it. She wasn't usually a big drinker, but why not? It's not like she drank all the time, and this was a special event. "I guess it's good I've got a bottle too, then." She commented, laughing as they made their way to their table.