Hermione was rearranging the couch cushions for the third time that morning. She thought they looked perfectly satisfactory the first two times. She was only rearranging them because she was bored out of her mind. She had taken four days off of work for the move but hadn't really considered the fact that with magic it would take no time at all to vanish all of her and Ron's possessions into their new flat. To be quite honest she was very much looking forward to returning to the ministry tomorrow. Ron hadn't really been able to help her with the move as Hogwarts was out for the summer and the shop was inundated, not to mention all the work he had to do with his Auror training. Hermione didn't mind at all though, she was proud of how hard he was working at the moment and had been thoroughly enjoying setting up the new flat for Ron. That was until she ran out of things to do and thus began the ritual of the cushion rearranging.
Upon completing the third rearrangement Hermione decided a change of scenery was in order. She decided to head upstairs and take another look at the bathroom cabinets. When she first unpacked their toiletries Hermione had split the cabinet above the sink right down the middle. She had allocated the left side of the cabinet to her possessions, and the right side to Ron's. However, the more she thought about it, it seemed far more logical for her to allocate the top shelf to Ron and the bottom shelf to herself. Upon completing her rearrangement of the cabinet something caught Hermione's eye. On the top left hand corner of the sink, there sat a small cup. It held one toothbrush and one tube of toothpaste. She thought this was strange, as for the past four nights there had been two people living in the flat. Before Hermione could think any more of it she heard a loud crack coming from downstairs.
'Hermione?' Ron called.
'In the bathroom!' Hermione responded.
A few moments later Ron had arrived in the bathroom and wrapped his arms around Hermione from behind. 'Good afternoon Miss Granger' he said as he placed a soft kiss behind her ear. 'What have you been up to today?'
'Oh you know, I just put the finishing touches on the place. I decided to go another way with this cabinet. The top shelf is now yours, and the bottom shelf is mine.' Hermione informed Ron.
'Whatever you want dear.' Responded Ron jokingly before placing a second kiss behind her ear.
Hermione turned around in Ron's arms to give him a shove, but then she remembered the toothbrush. 'Hey Ron,' asked Hermione. 'Have you brushed your teeth since we moved in here?'
'What kind of question is that?' Asked Ron sounding offended, taking a step back from Hermione.
'Where do you keep your toothbrush then?' Inquired Hermione.
'What are you talking about?' Asked Ron, 'it's right there in that cup!'
'That's my toothbrush Ron!' Groaned Hermione, 'how disgusting!'
'Well I didn't know that,' said Ron embarrassed, 'and anyway,' he continued with slightly more bravado, 'why is that disgusting? You put your own bloody tongue in my mouth all the time!'
'Charming Ronald,' replied Hermione with a roll of her eyes, 'tomorrow on your way home from work you are purchasing your own toothbrush.'
'Whatever you want dear,' Ron repeated, 'now come here and put that tongue in my mouth.'
'Ronald!'