"Emily," she breathed in response, noting the subtle nod of approval he gave her. Then, by some act of stupidity, she felt obligated to get to know him better. Not for the sake of the mission, either, with questions that would enlighten her as to why he even needed his successful gang and their illegalities when he was otherwise wealthy and adored. But for herself. To get to know the man she was finding herself irreparably attracted to. "What about you?" Hermione asked him. "What are your dreams, desires, and fears?"