"My name is Hermione Dumbledore. I am Aberforth’s granddaughter." She waited, not wanting to overwhelm him. It gave her brain time to work out the changes in her story. She’d counted on only having to deal with teenagers at first, teenagers who would be happy to believe her for she’d be the answer to their hopes. A father, one who by all accounts was protective of his children to the point of having been imprisoned for it,  was an entirely different story.