"Yes," she snapped back. "It does give you a solution." Hermione reached for her purse, rifling through its contents for the bills she carried around at Draco's insistence and threw a couple hundred pounds down onto the crate, slamming the heavy glass on top of it. "That should be enough to get you to anywhere you want to go. I don't advise America. They're going through a bit of a rough patch right now." She shrugged, "Might I suggest Australia?"