Visitors were rarely a good things in this place. At Argus', he'd been the only visitor and she'd looked forward to when he'd come. Here, though, visitors varied, and with rare exception, meant they were here to taunt her. Or worse.
This time, though, her visitors were tossed down the steps, and landed in an unceremonious heap at the bottom of the stairs. Well, that had happened once before, though her goblin companion was mostly staying hidden. She'd tried to introduce him to Barnabas, but somehow that hadn't helped things. She stayed where she was, letting them sort themselves out, trying to identify them. While her eyes were used to the dark, she didn't dare think... It couldn't be...
Till she was greeted. A smile spread across her face, and she got to her feet, moving to help sort them out after all. "Hermione! Ron, Harry! I'm terribly glad to see you." She thought about this for a moment, then pursed her lips in a slight frown. "Well, no, actually I'm not, because you're here. What on earth happened?"