Hermione shrugged, squeezing Lavender's hand lightly before letting it lie loose in hers. "Not sure it's home yet. Not sure anywhere is. That's what I came back to sort out. For now, it's one day at a time, and maybe I find something that calls to me."
She broke off for a moment to order a pumpkin juice from Madam Rosmerta. "Right, so -- it's odd; there seems to be much more opportunity for Muggleborns than there's ever been, but so much of it seems to be opportunity to be utterly beastly. I did enough of that in school. I don't want to now."