"There!" Hermione focused on the memory of the song. The book had been right! The memories had been flashing by too quickly for Hermione to see the small threads linking them to each other, but now that this one was still, she could see the threads leading to empty space. "Hold that thought, Romilda, we're almost there."
Casting the spells that would 'lift the veil' imposed upon Romilda's memories, Hermione moved from one link of the web to the other. There were many more than she had anticipated and she was starting to lose track of them. "I think I got them all."
Hermione ended the spell. The sounds of voices faded and the lights abruptly brightened, making Hermione cry out. Her head was pounding, her eyes were going to fall out of her head, and she covered her face with her hands to stop some of the light from trickling in. "Oh, God!" How did Obliviators do this all day?