"I think you're right." All she wanted to do was to curl up under the heavy comforter and be absorbed by the mattress, never to have another thought or another emotion again. "But don't... you don't have to talk to him. I'll have to eventually anyway. No sense in subjecting you to his new attitude if you can avoid it.
"Thank you." The smile Hermione offered her in return was a little tight. She didn't want to get up, and hoped Luna would get the hint and make for the door sooner rather than later. She didn't have the energy to sit through a typical Luna-conversation, no matter how grateful that she had come here to help.