During the first two weeks, Hermione obsessed over these thoughts, especially in the quiet moments at night. Finally, she decided Neville and Luna were the only ones she had any truly friendly interactions with, and if they could be saved, she'd like to try. Well, if she was in any position to request such a thing, or do anything. Perhaps an anonymous invitation once she left England. She also acknowledged she was in love with the facade Ron presented when he started wooing her. She didn't know how much of that had ever been real.