Hermione's gift (41st birthday)

Harry adjusted the red silk ribbons carefully, making sure the large bow was centered properly. Something was mission though, pondering what while looking about their room, candle lit bookcases lining the walls and rose petals scattered on the bed, then… 'Perfect!' A bunched up pair of Hermione's nickers presented themselves like a gift from heaven.

Picking them up quickly, she slipped her hands through the holes and twisted her wrists to tighten the constricting undergarment. Stretching on her tip-toes to hook them at the top of their four-post bed just as the door began to open.

"Happy Birthday, Hermione."