Enola was hardly surprised. There was just something about his magical intent, a sort of wounded desperation. He had shown his weakness, his wizarding limitations as Hermione had overpowered his magical control over her. Even if it was only for an instant. Poor Min! She was so afraid of that joke she had to call a husband. That wasn't surprising either, considering what he'd put her through. Enola fancied that Hermione hadn't really dealt properly with that yet. That when her anger subsided, the real horror of facing up to her chief tormentor would hit her ... and hit her hard.