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weasley_now (weasley_now) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

As Hermione placed the items on the table she heard a small groan come from the bed. She smiled a little to herself glad that she'd opted for soup instead of something a bit more solid. That meant that if Mr. Lovegood was up to try something to eat her choice of menu was perfect.

"Hello, Mr. Lovegood," she nodded turning around to face both him and Luna. "Don't strain yourself," she lifted a hand in a manner meant to let him know she didn't expect him to play host. "Save your energy so you can get home sooner."

After Luna was settled, Hermione took one of the butter beers and sat down beside her friend and just listened for a few moments. "If you'd like I can bring you some of my clothes and you can shower here. That way you don't miss a moment of his recovery." Hermione could barely imagine the pull that must be going on inside of Luna. Hermione knew she wanted so much to care for her father but needed to care for herself as well.