Ellie knew she shouldn't be walking around alone, but gosh darn it, just for once she wanted to take a walk by herself to clear her head. It was ridiculous that they weren't even allowed to do that without fear of something happening. And while it was stupid, Ellie couldn't help her defiance. She was tired of being stuck here, tired of never being able to do what she wanted. It was a simple walk, after all, what was the harm? It was the middle of the day, after all.
The fog was still thick but it was bright enough that she didn't need a light, it just took a moment to see what was in front of her. When she heard the shovel, a small smile spread across her face and instantly her thoughts went to the person being Hagrid. Who else would it be, walking in close to the noise, Ellie finally realized who it was too late, a small sound escaping from her lips. How could he be here?! What was he doing?! And then it registered.
"You stop that right now! Stop desicrating his grave, it's not right," she spat angrily, her wand trained on Lucian Bole.