"Oh, you're too kind," Hermione ducks her head bashfully. The woman's enthusiasm is infectious on an already exhilarating day, and whatever uncertainty Hermione may have had upon first meeting her vanishes at once. There's a genuine excitement in Mindy's expression, and Hermione isn't sure what she's done to merit such kindness, but she's loath to discourage it.

"The countryside is so beautiful that it did most of the work, I'm sure," she adds, smiling happily as she glances to either side, where the sun still kisses the fields with its glow. "But it's a pleasure to meet you, Mindy. Did you come with someone else to the wedding? Or are you one of Ron's friends?" Hermione wonders if Ron sent out any last minute invitations to the wedding, or if perhaps Charlie invited a few people along the way as well. The more people, the merrier, Hermione thinks, but she does feel a little guilty for knowing next to nothing about a woman who seems to be enjoying the reception so well.