"Do you remember what day it is?"

Hermione looked up from her breakfast and furrowed her brow at your earnest grin and then at the small cake you'd just placed on the table before her.

"Uh... your birthday?"

You let out a delightful peal of laughter and Hermione felt her heart flutter and her cheeks flush, as they often did when you were around.

"No, 'Mione, it's your birthday! Come on, we're going to Hogsmeade to celebrate, just the two of us!"

She beamed and immediately stood up to come with you, but then you paused, causing her to do the same.

"Unless, of course, you want to do something else-"

"No, no, that's perfect. I wouldn't want it any other way."