Hermione eyed the bottle suspiciously, and then after a moment picked it up. "What is it?" She asked, but then uncorked it and sniffed it instead of letting him answer. The smell was unmistakable.
"Cheering potions?" She wasn't sure they should be turning to potions to make themselves feel better, really. Then again, it wouldn't hurt just once, would it? After all they'd gone through, didn't they deserve to be cheerful for one night?