She hiked deep into the center of the woods, then turned off the beaten path. A small clearing proved the perfect campsite. She pitched her tent and arranged her camp stove on a cleared rock. She contemplated a cooking pit for baking but dismissed the idea. She studied wilderness survival and camping and cooking skills while preparing for the horcrux hunt, not that had helped much. Used to his mother's cooking, Ron had whined constantly comparing the two, even though one was over an open flame, and the other prepared in a fully stocked kitchen. Not that his opinions kept him from consuming large quantities of food at each meal. Without his expectation of five-course meals, and Harry's inability to refuse him, and didn't that explain so much, she hoped to have enough provisions for the next month and a half.