R: Hermione, you’re honestly the most wonderful person I’ve ever met. And if I’m ever rude to you again— 
H: I’ll know you’re back to normal. 

[18/50] Harry Potter Parallels 

er-my-nee-weasley:

It was cool, clear blue of watered ink, somewhere between night and dawn, and everything was quiet except for Ron and Hermione’s slow, deep breathing. Harry glanced over at the dark shapes they made on the floor beside him. Ron had had a fit of gallantry and insisted Hermione sleep on the cushions from the sofa, so that her silhouette was raised above his. Her arm curved to the floor, her fingers inches from Ron’s. Harry wondered whether they had fallen asleep holding hands. The idea made him feel strangely lonely.

(J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows)

Same look and smile.

“You’ve got dirt on your nose, by the way… Did you know?”