When Hermione was bathed and dressed in clothes for the day ahead of her, she hastily made it to the dining room precisely a minute before ten. The atmosphere was thick and heavy with coffee and bacon. Toast waited with silver bowls of orange and blackberry marmalade beside them. Her stomach grumbled and for the first time since she had arrived at Malfoy Manor, she was hungry and she knew she’d eat well. After all, she had a long, tiring night.