"Granger, This is Theo, Blaise, Astoria," He gestured to the three on the love seat facing them. She’d heard stories about Theodore, if his reputation precedes him, he was a bit of a playboy. Blaise, she was more familiar with. He did very well in school and was quite respectful, even in sixth year when the war was nearing. Placed on his lap was a dainty blonde girl with a polite smile who nodded but didn’t greet Hermione outright. That must be Astoria, Hermione thought she was a bit younger than them but couldn’t recall. "That’s pansy and Daph." His body turned to gesture to a large leather armchair where a redheaded girl she surmised must be Daphne, and the girl she knew as pansy sat together. "Everyone, this is Granger, she’s considering joining our potions class." He concluded, taking a seat in the opposing leather armchair.