"Luna would accept that and love it. She would just understand that we found her and sent her gifts and I think that would be perfect." Luna would positively love it she thinks. Her whimsical nature would utterly accept that they just wanted to be friends with her and then would listen when they told her the truth. She would listen and be there for them. Hermione is sure of that.

Taking his hand, wandering back to the party with Harry and she gives a laugh at that. "Not bored," she assures them. "Not ever. Just considering some studies I need to do," she says. When some others mock that, she gives them a look. "You're talking about me. You think that's a euphemism?"

Some others laughed at that, nodding and believing it was definitely studies.

"Doesn't mean they weren't making out out in the hall."

"Oh well, that we were doing," she says, smirking as she heads them for the door. "But now it's time for studies."