"Well," He said, smiling at her again, "that too." His smile widened momentarily before he looked back at the task at hand, pulling some more petals off carefully and tossing them in the basket. He was being extra careful; not only because he didn't want to get hurt again but because he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Hermione.
"That's only 2 decades, Hermione. It's 1997 now, after all." He said, wondering why she'd chosen to say several if it had only been a few. "Really, where is that mind of yours going?" He asked with a grin, reaching over and tapping her forehead.
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