Hermione never expected to find such peace in the happy, lively home belonging to Lee Jordan. Still feeling very much like an outsider even after over a full day and a half amongst them, she existed on the edges of the activity, silently watching the interactions between the loving family members. It was hard to see the wizard she had known as a child kiss his beloved wife or twirl one of his charming daughters around their cozy house without feeling a great deal of jealousy.