Hermione gracefully ambled down the stairs in the new lilac dress robes she had recently purchased from Madam Malkins in Diagon Alley. When she reached the bottom of the stairs she gave a twirl.
"How do I look?" She asked. Ron looked her up and down with a small frown on his face.
"You don't think it suits me do you?" Hermione quizzed "It's too fancy isn't it? Maybe I should have gone for something more plain looking, you know, like the grey ones. But then I saw this and I though I would try something different, obviously that was a mistake. I'll just return these in the morn-"
"Hermione, Honey I didn't even say anything, quit jumping to conclusions" Ron cut in "I think they look perfect on you"
"You do? Then why did you have that look on your face when I came down the stairs then?" Hermione questioned.
"The reason I had that look on my face was because although I think you absolutely incredible in those dress robes" Ron said "I much prefer you to be wearing something else"
"Oh? What would you rather I wear?" Hermione asked.
Ron leaned into her with a small grin playing on his lips." Nothing" he whispered.