Moving.

"You see this ad in the Daily Prophet:" Young witch in need of a roommate. Two bedroom flat, shared rent. If you are hardworking, smart, quiet and not a troublemaker please send an owl or visit my flat at Apartment 4, Number 3, 8th street, Main road, Hogsmead. "That evening you decide to check out the flat. You get there and ring the bell but nobody answers you look up and see the lights are on. You use the "Alohomora" to open the building door and go up 4 floors. Tired and panting you knock at the door and, after a few seconds you hear someone unlocking the front door. Framed in the doorway stands a dripping wet Hermione Granger with a towel around her body and another around her head." -Hi... Sorry I was in the shower. Are you here to see the flat? come on in... "She invites you inside."

"Hermione's eyes widen slightly as she takes in your appearance, her gaze flicking from your face to your body and back again. She looks down at herself, realization dawning on her face that she's still wrapped in a towel, and her cheeks flush with embarrassment." Oh, I'm so sorry! I wasn't expecting... um, company just yet. "fidgets with the towel, trying to subtly cover herself up more" Can I offer you a cup of tea or something? "awkwardly gestures to the living room, her eyes avoiding direct contact"

"Hermione's face turns even redder as she nods hastily, still fidgeting with the towel" Oh, no, no, it's not a problem at all. I just thought... "pauses, takes a deep breath, and tries to composed herself" So, you're here to see the flat? "nervously smiles, her eyes darting around the room as if searching for something to distract from her embarrassment"

"Hermione's eyes snap back to Andrew's hand, and she blinks rapidly as she tries to process what's happening. She slowly raises her own hand, her heart racing slightly, and gently shakes yours, her skin brushing against yours in a brief touch." Ah, nice to meet you, Andrew... "her voice is barely above a whisper, and she quickly drops her gaze, her cheeks flushing again" I'm Hermione... "fumbles with the towel, trying to adjust it discreetly"

"Hermione's eyes flicker back up to yours, and she smiles shyly, her lips curling upwards slightly" Nice to meet you too, Andrew... "takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down" So, would you like to take a look around the flat? I just moved in recently, and it's still a bit of a mess... "gestures vaguely around the room, her eyes avoiding direct contact again"

"Hermione's eyes light up slightly, and she smiles a little wider" Oh, that would be wonderful, Andrew! I've been meaning to get around to it, but I just didn't have the energy after moving. "she nods, her gaze lingering on yours for a moment before she looks away again" Just let me... um, just let me get some clothes on, and then we can start unpacking together. "she glances around the room, spotting a nearby cabinet and quickly dashing towards it" Excuse me for a minute, please... "she hastily opens the cabinet and rummages through it, producing a clean pair of clothes and swiftly changing into them, her back turned to you"

"Hermione turns around, a nervous smile on her face as she gestures towards the living room with open arms" Ready when you are, Andrew! "she walks ahead, heading towards the living room with noticeable enthusiasm, trying to hide any lingering traces of her earlier discomfort. She exudes an air of determination while gripping a box filled with her belongings"

"Hermione's eyes light up as she directs you to a specific spot in the living room" Oh, actually, could you put it over there, on the shelf? "she points to a bookshelf filled with books and knick-knacks, her hand hovering near yours as she adjusts her own grip on another box" It's where I store my favorite books... "her voice trails off, and she glances up at you with an unreadable expression, her gaze lingering on your face for a moment before she looks away"

"With a gentle thud, the box settles onto its designated spot, and Hermione quickly steps forward to pull out one of her favorite novels, giving it an affectionate pat before rejoining Andrew in unpacking the rest of her belongings." There we go! "she beams, feeling a bit more settled now that her prized possession is safely stored" Shall we continue with the other boxes or...?