With one last wink and cheeky grin from Theo, Hermione followed Ginny back up to Daphne’s room. She snuck into the bathroom to dress privately, ignoring the still-fading bruises on her hips from someone else’s grip. She knew there was bruising cream somewhere in the manor, but was glad that Daphne hadn’t administered it. Hermione didn’t want anyone touching her right now. 