Hermione hesitated as he continued asking questions about James and Lily. How was she supposed to answer that? She couldn't tell him about their fates, his fate. Dumbledore had told her bad things happen to wizards who meddle with time.
Hermione decided on only answering the first question. She reached over and turned to the first page, which held a picture of James and Lily. They were twirling in the snow and Hermione couldn't help but smile at that.