It took Hermione a week to return the artifacts found. When she returned to the Burrow, she was surprised to find a gaily wrapped gift lying on her bed. After scanning it for anything bad or harmful, she carefully unwrapped the package. When she lifted the lid, her breath was stolen. Inside, wrapped in beautiful blue silk was a chunk of sand. However, it wasn’t just any sand, oh no, this lovely square of sand had writing. As she read what was written, her eyes grew wide. There was no way who wrote this was who she wanted and hoped it would be.  As she continued to stare at her name she wondered how, in Merlin’s name, could he have known? Then she hung her head when she remembered her idle doodling while waiting for the curse breakers to finish with the artifacts. Right, she had done the same with his name but how did he know it was her?