Why not, indeed. That was Hermione's thinking more often than not, lately. She smiled back at Hestia, slightly amused that the idea of a kitten party seemed to be growing.
"I hope so, too," she replied. "And I think I will. It will be nice to try and make some sort of difference again." Though she hadn't mentioned it to anyone, Hermione had felt more than a little useless in her current role lately. House-elf laws weren't changing or adapting despite their constant work and she was actually quite looking forward to doing something good, that could very well benefit a lot of people in the future. Laughing as Hestia apologised for lecturing her, she gave a shrug. "This is me, remember? I live for lectures."
Following her gaze as Hestia looked back in through the window, a half smile crossed Hermione's face as she mentioned her being a role model. She could never quite get used to that. "I'm sure you're a wonderful mother." There was no doubt about that.
"I skipped breakfast as well," she admitted. "I would love to go and get something."