When the night was late and most of the world was asleep snuggled warm in their beds, Hermione stood at the window of her bedroom that overlooked the main thoroughfare in the center of the village. During the day, it was a place that was full of activity. At night, it was lonely and seemed so big. She considered leaving for some fresh air, a nice long walk through the sleepy village. The nagging thought in the back of her mind that she was asking for trouble kept her feet rooted firmly where she was. All it would take was one renegade Resistance member spotting her out and about by herself and her very existence could be done. Even when that seemed like the most attractive of prospects, she wasn't foolish enough to venture out where there were no witnesses. William Wood was about to snap completely. She didn't want to be caught alone with him in the dark when it finally happened.