And he knew it. No doubt it was exactly why he'd placed himself at that particular table to begin with. When Rodolphus saw her, he smiled and waved her over. Though tempted to turn around and head back outside into the night air, Hermione made her way towards the horrible man. He would only follow her if she tried to leave. His previous visit proved that he knew how to get into her room even when she used protective wards. At least if she went to him he might get whatever it was he wished to speak to her over with quickly and she could retire for the night. One could hope, at least.