Nothing that either Augustus or Draco described could have prepared her for what she witnessed with her own eyes. It was a miracle that either one of them made it out alive. In fact, knowing how close Augustus was to the actual explosion, she was amazed that he hadn't been even more injured than he was. A spell had been cast over the immediate area. To the clueless Muggles that walked past the area on their way to their sad, little lives, they saw nothing but a boarded up building. Just like the memorial to Harry's parents that their ruined home became, those with magical abilities could see the true state of the building flickering back and forth between the demolished form and the lie the Muggles could see. If she had not known that that was where the famous tavern and inn once stood, she would've never guessed what she was staring at.