Remus had his hand wrapped around her waist, his hand settled on the outside of her hip, rubbing his thumb back and forth over the fabric of her dress while Draco’s arm slug around her shoulder playing with a loose strand of hair that had escaped her ponytail, the backs of his knuckles brushing against her skin every so often. Needless to say, she was slowly losing focus on the conversation and was a little relieved when their group started breaking up. Fleur was ready to get off her feet, and Charlie and Tonks had an evening planned together since Charlie was rarely home, while Kingsley had already departed mumbling something about paperwork.