Hermione looked up from what she was doing when she heard the knock at the door. For some reason her nerves started to pick up and she had to try and tell herself they were silly. She didn't have to be nervous. But she still found herself stopping at the mirror to check her curls before opening the door. And if anyone said her heart picked up its pace when she saw Adam at the other side, she would deny it.
"Hi," she said with a smile before opening the door further and gesturing slightly. "Come in."
This was insane. It was just friends having dinner. There was nothing to make her feel giddy behind such a meeting. But Merlin he looked nice. Biting her lip, she closed the door and glanced back up at him.
"I hope you like pasta. I thought it the safe option."