Not wishing to continue the conversation any further, Hermione returned her full attention to her report. She hoped that she would be able to make her final escape in the coming days. Once she was no longer dizzy from her concussion and she was certain that Aberforth was safe, she would make her move. If she never had to see Rabastan Lestrange again for as long as she lived, she would be pleased. He was nothing but a complication she did not need. Most of the souls in her life were complications. A life lived completely alone never sounded so appealing.