It was a short trip after exiting the elevator and up to the top most bedroom. Hermione always called it their room, and while that fit perfectly in Daphne’s mind, logically it felt like they were going too fast. Daphne wasn’t blind, she knew that the magical world practically considered them married. Hermione’s acts at her birthday sort of solidified their relationship into the minds of the nobles. Daphne thought that Hermione didn’t quite know what she was doing that night, but she knew every single move Hermione made was calculated. 