            At least one part of the plan had gone as expected, with her access to the castle secured. Now, she just had a few more loose ends before tomorrow. Hermione pulled on a nightgown, then eased slowly out of her bedroom. The house was starkly quiet, Ron likely already asleep after their night of hearty food and wine. Still, she padded lightly down the hallway until she reached Harry’s room, not wanting to call Kreacher’s unwavering eyes.