They journeyed back to Rosalie's house with smiles on their faces. Hermione had given Rosalie an excuse to give her mother.
"Tell her, I got a new dress that doesn't fit, so since you are naturally bursty than me, I would love to give the dress to you. We can tell her that you will follow me to get it, and will be back before the time of the curfew." Thus came Hermione's excuse for her friend.
"Oh! You are the best friend one could ever ask for." Rosalie exclaimed, hugging her by her side.
"Wish I could say same for you." Hermione twitched, feeling her oxygen getting cut short from Rosalie tight grasp.
"What did you say?" Rosalie immediately whipped her head towards Hermione.
"I mean, you are the greatest friend one could ever ask for." She replied with a sheepish smile.
"You better mean it!" Rosalie threatened with a finger pointing towards her.
"Of course I do." Hermione giggled, using her finger to divert Rosalie's.
