Theo was tempted to ask her about her friends, the London cops, but he didn’t want to ruin the perfect vibe that their meal had going. Draco was happily accepting Theo’s light touches under the table. And Hermione continued to ramble about her childhood and a particularly ferocious orange Persian that she'd named Crookshanks. She clearly had really loved the cat who’d gone missing around the time of her parents’ passing. Theo had never been allowed pets as a child, but he didn’t mind them per se. He wondered how Hermione might react to him getting her a kitten. He could probably ask Greg’s wife. Her mother bred several different kinds of purebred cats, if she didn’t know where to get an orange Persian kitten, he’d eat his signet ring.