She knew she couldn't stand still, not with the fear that she'd lost her son choking her lungs. Trying to imagine where he might've gone, Hermione pushed into the crowd of shoppers, her eyes never ceasing scanning the faces for one that was familiar and friendly. As she passed The Junk Shop, she saw Teddy Lupin standing just inside the doorway holding the door open for an elderly witch. Her desperation allowed her to push aside any concerns that he might reject her plea for help.