Hermione rolled her eyes, "A development with what, Harry?" Harry looked to Remus before answering her, and that wasn’t going to improve her mood, "Don’t look at Remus. I assume we’re talking about Ronald? Was he apprehended at the Ministry? How did you all find me? What did he curse me with? Werewolves suddenly have access to St. Mungo’s in the last five weeks? Where’s Blaise, and Pansy, and Luna, and Ginny?" Her eyes started to water, "Merlin, I missed Christmas. Fuck me, am I going to be weepy all the time now?"