"Yes. We can't be sure how using magic on or around you will effect you, so we had to bring in Muggle methods." Hermione froze at the use of the word. Magic. She brought her right hand up to her temple, pressing in gently as she tried to force her brain into thinking clearly. Theo moving across the room to turn on a light instead of using an incantation. Blaise walking away to summon the water. Having to use Muggle technology to treat her injuries, whatever they were. Magic. She closed her eyes and a sickening sensation swooped through her gut as she saw, clear as if she were still there, a cold stone room filled with eerie orange light.