Hermione saw the tiny window above her bed. It was too narrow and small for anyone, even someone as thin as her, to slip through. Even if she wanted to try, she couldn't use it as an escape. Curious to know what would happen if she opened the window like her protector asked her to do if she needed him, she unlatched the casing and lifted the glass. A visual sweep of the area proved that no one was watching. She didn't suddenly see anyone in the streets of the bustling village looking up. It seemed like a silly waste of her time. No one was on her side anymore. If she wanted to survive, she would have to do so completely on her own.