That sounded like the best idea she had heard all night.  "Perfect.  Thanks, Dudley."  The two then settled in for a mindless chat and a cup of perfectly brewed, piping-hot tea.  She slowly filled out the proper paperwork all the while and paid their bail to the kind woman sitting at the desk whose name Hermione learned was Agatha.  Agatha, bless her soul, may have been a witch herself for how well she knew her way around a pot of boiling water and tea leaves.