"I do," Hannah said with a nod, for she most certainly did remember that eventful evening as well. It was true that no one had been stomped, but mountain trolls hadn't the killer instinct that Sirius Black had, or the capability of blowing up an entire Muggle neighborhood. It was kind of JD to try and ease her mind, and so Hannah offered her a smile, hopeful that the Professors would either capture Black before dawn, or at least prove the castle safe enough for them to go about their regular lives without the threat of murder weighing upon them. "Thanks, JD," whispered Hannah, tucking a little deeper into her sleeping bag.