The Dolohovs consumed their evening meal in almost complete silence. Oliver understood without even being given most of the details that what was happening outside was serious. To be honest, Hermione had been surprised that he hadn't been asking her dozens of questions. It was what she would've done in his place after all. Just when she thought that he was about to burst in his curiosity, a single look from his father would keep him from asking. While she knew that Antonin was doing what he thought was best to keep their child from being afraid, Hermione thought that he deserved to know at least a little bit of what was happening. He was in danger too, after all. That was a discussion they could have in the privacy of their own bedroom at a later date.