Hermione's throat felt thick, she couldn't speak yet. A nod of her head was all she could manage and so it had to suffice as an answer. With or without Harry she would look for Draco. She would comb through every possible location on earth until she found him again, driven by an all-consuming agony that refused to let her surrender. Giving up on him was never an option. Screw searching for Horcruxes when she had something far more important to find.