Hermione took a seat in the chair beside Luna. She didn't have any answers either. The best she could do was sit there and let Luna know that she supported her no matter what.
The closest thing to this Hermione had been through to this was when she had sent her parents off to Australia. She knew they'd be safe and the only worry she had was that if she died she would never see them again. They wouldn't have lost a daughter. She couldn't imagine what Luna was going through. "Have you had anything to eat?" It was all she could think of to say that might be of any assistance.