[ She leans into his embrace easily enough, squeezing him gently and relaxing somewhat. Hermione has always taken comfort in the fact that she can be around her friends, embrace them, grab their hands or their arms and know they're nearby - it comforts her, and knowing that Dorian wouldn't mind makes her feel so much better.
She goes and sits opposite him, shifting a little as she pours his tea and passes the cup over, biting back her little smile. ]
Honestly? I have a bit of an ulterior motive, Mr Gray.
[ She puts her hands on the tome, pushing it forward a bit. ]
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She goes and sits opposite him, shifting a little as she pours his tea and passes the cup over, biting back her little smile. ]
Honestly? I have a bit of an ulterior motive, Mr Gray.
[ She puts her hands on the tome, pushing it forward a bit. ]
What do you know about the network - the lockets?