The bell on top of the door rang. "Oh, Hermione! I haven't seen you in forever!" Mr. Liverworth hugged Hermione. He then turned to face Draco with a much more serious look. "I am Mr. Nicolas Rupert Liverworth, and I own this place. But you can call me Nico, since you are with this fine lady here," he smiled at Hermione. "Now, tell me your name, Hermione's boyfriend." Hermione and Draco blushed. "I am Connor Granger." Nico's face darkened. "Oh. Yeah. I knew you looked similar." Draco heard Nico whisper in Hermione's ear, "what a big prat of a man. I can't believe he has the nerve to come here." Nico turned to face both of them. "Now, as you both know, Hermione was my very first customer, back when this place was a shabby looking restaurant. She has a...... knack for choosing the right things, even if the shell is soggy." Nico did not meet Draco's eyes once. "Please take your seats." Draco could not keep his question from bursting any longer. "Nico, there's a whole line right in front of us, why are we being seated first?" Nico bit his lip. "Hermione started my restaurant craze, Hermione and anyone with her should always be brought first! Now sit down, sit down!" Hermione and Draco sat and looked in each other's eyes.