The distance the tent provided from the rest of the Resistance members residing in the small village was helpful to Hermione's delicate psyche, but not the perfect solution. She felt like she had a bit of breathing room. No longer did she have to worry about the too-inquisitive-for-her-own-good small witch cornering her in an empty room to ask questions she had no business knowing the answers to. Sarah was generous enough to stop by each evening when the sun had gone down to bring a basket full of food she could eat the next day. It had been a kindness she hadn't expected. Still, the tent wasn't the answer to all of Hermione's current problems.