"We can all have a pint - we need to celebrate," said Hermione. It had been far too long since they'd gone out for a drink and a meal, and it was past time to change that. "Or we can raid the wine cellar at Grimmauld Place - Ron? Please tell me you fed Crookshanks? Or someone did? If he ate the doxies again - "
She blinked, then swayed against Ron. The adrenaline rush that had carried her since the summons to the Ministry was starting to fade, and she decided to sit before she ended up stretched out next to Harry.
"Right now I think we all need to rest," she said in what she hoped was a sensible tone.