She felt the vibrations of a stifled laugh in his chest and the ever-stiffening length underneath his robes. Despite the innuendo, she felt herself relax further into his lap, content with how he appreciated what she had always been told was her least attractive quality. You’re so stubborn Hermione. You should just back down from this argument, Hermione. You can’t let anything go, can you Hermione? Those were the voices she no longer gave any weight to. She had found the person who not only liked those qualities in her but made them shine like gold inlay of his throne.