"We try to do what we can. And we’ve gotten a handful of students out over the past few weeks." He looked bleakly up at Hermione. "But just a handful. Hermione, there are dozens and dozens still trapped there. It’s not enough." His eyes filled up with tears and Hermione looked down at her drink, dunked her index finger in and swirled the dark liquid, giving him an illusion of privacy at least.