"I thought we were going to the Pub?" Hermione didn’t drop the glare she had set on the side of his face. She knew exactly what he was thinking and wasn’t having any of it. He would drop this and they would be going to dinner afterward. Apparently at a fancier place, so she’d need to fit getting ready into her plan as well.  Unlike the three handsome men in the room, it would take more than a nice suit and a hair charm for her to meet the dress code of that establishment. Well, perhaps a very powerful hair charm would suffice. 