Dashing out of the dining room, he brandished his wand to replace items on shelves, in cupboards, drawers, and closets, Scourgified spills and stains in the kitchen, in short, he did everything to make it seem like they had behaved as one would before a planned trip. As much as it pained him to even think the words, Zabini was right. There was no reason for Potter to assume they had run away. They lived a very isolated life and the last time Hermione had seen him had been on that cursed night over a month ago. He shook his head. This was not the time to get angry at the past. 