Voldemort was silent as Hermione walked over to the table in the middle of the tent where a platter of dinner had been kept. Hermione had picked at it here and there, charming it to stay fresh and warm for when Voldemort might wake up, should he want any. She made a small plate of bits and pieces of the platter’s contents before handing it over to Voldemort without a word. It contained a roll, bits of roast, some buttery mashed potatoes, and some roasted carrots.