Hermione grinned.  "Parkinson, how do you feel about attending a muggle party for New Year’s?"  She turned her attention to the room at large, filled with almost every eighth year at this point and most of them staring at her with various expressions of surprise and confusion.  "Actually, do you all want to go to a muggle party for New Year’s?  I  apparently  have an open invitation for  all of my British friends."