It had been a rough day and work and she'd been visted by the pure-blood king himself, Draco Malfoy. Hermione wasn't sure why she did it, but her first words were, "What reason do I have to not hex you now, Malfoy?" Of course, that hadn't been the brightest thing to say, but she ahd to admit that he'd kept his calm about him. Hermione didn't care what was happening in hsi world, but she knew she ahd to kill the blood purists' ideas that are instilled on these people like the white on rice! Of course, she knew that Ron wasn't going to like hearing that Draco came to her office, so she decided that being a little late home wouldn't be such a bad idea.
That was when Hermione had made the decision to go to the Leaky Cauldron. She could use a drink after a rough day and she wanted to have a break from explainging all of this to her husband too. So, after coming out in London Hermione apparated to the Leaky Cauldron. The feel of the place immedaitely calmed her a bit. She relaxed as she looked to the bartender and gave a wave. She then went to the bar and ordered a butterbeer before taking a seat.
Hermione was always observant. It was one of those qualities that were all her own. She moved to a table that was far form the fireplace in case anyone decided to floo in. She then relaxed in her chair with her drink and stipped at it. While she was looking aorund she noticed the lack of children that were certain ages form the place. She grinned a bit as she thought, They are all in school. That then made her remember that it was almost the end of term. She was excited for that. It meant her children would be home soon. Hermione was lsot in ehr thoughts and did not think she'd be woken from them, till she was.