After a quick stopover in her office at the Ministry of Magic, Hermione got home and told her husband excitedly about the moments spent with Flora. She also told him how kind, polite, thoughtful, and intelligent Flora was:

“Harry must have been mistaken in his suspicions. It wouldn’t be possible, would it?”

Laughing and hugging his wife Ron replied:

“Honey, I think you were bewitched by her.”

“Was I?”

Hermione shook her head and replied:

“No, I'm fine. She didn’t do anything. We just exchanged some ideas. I would’ve noticed. And Felipe is amazing, very funny and friendly. It's their way of being, Ronald. There's nothing to it. Today I’m gonna talk to Harry.”

That night she told Harry her impressions. He agreed with everything Hermione said. So it was Ginny’s turn to become suspicious:

“I don’t know. Her eyes are somewhat… different. What if she has some power, unknown to us? What if she is able to say exactly what we want to hear? Huh?”

“It's possible. Hermione, I think its better I check it out myself, since it’s possible you’re being manipulated somehow.”

Harry didn’t hint at anything, but he knew that he’d just found a perfect alibi to be with Flora again without arousing his wife’s suspicion. He couldn’t explain it, but she was like a magnet to him. Was he too bewitched? If he wanted the answer to that, he would have to take risks.