"I'll let you know once I think of it," she said, sighing. She had to push her hair out of her face. Lately she'd been remembering exactly why it was she'd always worn it so short before. "To tell the truth, I didn't even know where we were going to run away to." Random apparating had been what she'd planned on going for, just ending up somewhere far, far away from Umbridge.
"I just haven't liked being here lately, and it's not you." Dora's face screwed up, looking almost as confused as she felt inside.