Akingbade's sleeping potion proved to be just exactly what he said it was. Hermione hated that she was so distrustful of the man who was there to help her recover her memories, but she couldn't afford to be too careful. Others that she thought she knew and trusted had already proven that they were willing to do whatever it took to harm her. After her session ended and with her mind still reeling from the memory of the dinner party, she stood in her bathroom staring at the vial.