Ron and Hermione: the great hall
Hermione wasn't looking at him either. Her sole focus was on the piece of lint that was stuck to his left shoulder and on the partners of people just beyond that. She knew that if she looked up, she'd no longer be able to conceal what she had been so skilled at him.
Letting out a breath of air at his question, she nodded. "Don't tell anyone for fear that might all be too shocked, but I've had fun," she said, only loud enough for him to hear and that wasn't very loud since they were so close.
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