The ducks were waddling off towards the Thames, and Hermione couldn’t keep watching them to seem nonchalant. She lifted her eyes to meet Parkinson’s, fiddling with her fingers as she did so. Hermione didn’t know how to answer, the feeling that she was simply using Theodore to get over her silly crush on Parkinson’s boyfriend weighing heavily on her heart. "We’ve only been on one date, but I think it’s going fine. Why do you ask?" 