Hermione watched in the thick silence as Fleur kept waving her wand, her lips pursing tighter and tighter. Her brow furrowed and at one point her eyes darted back and forth between Hermione's face and her abdomen. She glanced down as well to the large bandage that wrapped around her entire midsection. Where Bellatrix's knife had buried itself in her. Hermione gulped and tried to push the memory away.