the apparition point in mayfair was two blocks from the muggle cafe he’d selected, and as she approached, she spotted him already sitting at a table outside. he’d changed, too, from a jumper and jeans to a button-down and slacks. there were two lattes and a croissant sitting on the table before him. his leg bounced beneath the table, and hermione grinned at the thought that perhaps she wasn’t the only one facing a bout of nerves.