Ginny pulled the two of them towards the bar, where Hermione had a slightly better vantage point to scope out who else was at the event. She saw a couple of familiar faces from Hogwarts - Cho Chang, Zacharias Smith, and of course, Oliver Wood. Hermione couldn’t get over how fit all of the men were at the party. Benefits of attending an event full of athletes, she supposed. It’s too bad Hermione was never able to develop an actual interest in the sport enough to bear ever dating a player. There was something about the quidditch build that always appealed to her. Tall, broad shouldered, strong arms. Defined legs to support them on their brooms.