After dinner Hermione found herself lounging with Padma by the bar whilst Draco, Theo, Pansy and Daphne argued over the rules of the drinking game they were playing. Astoria and Blaise were looking on with amusement occasionally agreeing with one over the other so that the argument started all over again. It was easy and happy, and Hermione hated that there was still a sense of doubt in her heart. This could work. It should work.