"If you need to go in, I'll come with you." Hermione didn't want either of them to be alone dealing with all of this and certainly not if he felt like he needed the cage. She didn't like it, was glad that he could control it, but she knew the value of knowing one's limits. The risk was very great if he were to somehow lose control and Hermione didn't want him to have that guilt on his shoulders. She wondered, briefly, if that was one of the things his nightmares were about.
She did lean in to tuck her head against the crook of his neck. "I think it may be asking too much for this to be over by the time the full moon hits." It wasn't worth the risk and hopefully he'd have a good handle on what he could and couldn't do.