Who: Hermione, Ron, Harry What: Talking and planning Where: Hogwarts When: The night of the 27th, after they got their notes from Dumbledore. Warnings: TBA
Hermione had only met Mundungus a handful of times before tonight, and he'd always made her uncomfortable in the way that you felt uncomfortable with strangers rubbing their hands together gleefully in dark alleyways - she assumed. But what sort of person made a living on robbing estates and then kept the cache of items they coulnd't seen in a graveyard? The graveyard in Godric's Hollow, no less. She'd seen Harry's face when he'd given away that particular bit of information and it made her cringe to know what he must have been thinking about.
She scowled a little at no one in particular as she walked through the hallway with Ron and Harry. It would be curfew soon, but they had passes, and they needed to talk about this new information - now that they knew where the locket was, they had to get to it as soon as possible. Rushing off now wasn't the best idea, of course, but it had to be soon, and they needed to make plans.
"Where should we go?" She asked them both after she'd looked around the corridor to be sure they were alone.