So they could get the right kind of blood inside of her? See, this was all different. Back at the RIGHT sort of hospital, they'd just force a potion down your throat and you'd instantly have your blood redouble on it's own. None of this blood transferring rubbish. What, did they steal the blood from other people and force it into another person's system? That was ridiculously stupid. And slightly disturbing. Ron winced at the though and anxiously rubbed at the back of his head. Then he shifted a little in his seat and looked down as Hermione made the contact with his hand. He turned it over and slipped his fingers between hers. It was comforting gesture, sure enough.
"Right, because you're parents were the..." He scrunched up his brow and frowned. "...dentists, was it? They worked on your teeth and all."