Hermione had retrieved her parents from Australia and reversed the charms on their memories. They’d been shocked to learn what she had done, and the novelty of having a witch for a daughter had lost a considerable amount of its charm. It had taken only two tales of Voldemort’s terror to convince them of the wisdom of their relocation, and she had spent the rest of the summer savoring their company, aware of how lucky she was to have them when so many had lost entire families.