This was what found Silas and Hermione sitting in William's office, staring at the familiar plaster walls decorated with the man's hunting trophies. Taxidermy and sport hunting were one of William's favorite indulgences, Hermione had always been uneasy being in here. It wasn't just animals native to North America that were mounted on these walls, but some native to Africa, and South America as well. It was troubling how many there were, and she'd never stayed long enough to count them all but had estimated at least twenty five. His study at his home was worse, as was the den. She'd once had a conversation with Izzy about it, to learn her opinion, but Izzy couldn't have been more proud of her husband's accomplishments.