He forced his way into her mind again, even less gentle than the first time. Hermione didn't think she would be able to withstand much more pain. Feeling the wizard moving around in there was a violation that she couldn't bear. All at once, his movements became more tender, more careful. He'd found something that he liked based on the soft chuckles she could hear. When he removed himself the second time from her mind, it was much less painful. Still her head continued to pound.