Heading out into the gardens, Hermione can see a picturesque stone gazebo. Delicate white curtains billowing around three sides, allowing her to see the elegantly dressed table for two. Taking pride of place in the centre is a picnic basket and a bottle of champagne, no doubt under a chilling charm. As they get closer, her mouth waters from the delicious smells coming from the basket. Draco pulls out her chair and takes out their feast. She doesn’t know where to start, from the delicate little finger sandwiches to the mini quiches, the crusty baguette and selection of cheeses, the apples, the grapes, the olives. She tries everything, ensuring to leave room for the strawberries and cream she spotted still in the basket.