He looked stressed. Perhaps something wasn't going very well at the shop. Hermione wanted to go to him, to ask him what was wrong. Would he even give her a second thought?
"Bad day?"
"The worst."
"What's wrong?"
"Katie broke up with me."
"Why?"
"I wouldn't give her a massage, apparently that means I don't care about her."
Hermione smiled in spite of herself, Katie always had been rather petty.
"I would have forgiven you, if it makes you feel any better."
"I'd feel better if you'd take me out to dinner."
Hermione smiled again. "I think I can handle that."