She'd lingered too long with the tracker. Not even bothering to stop to pull them on, Hermione grabbed her boots in her hand and checked to make sure her beaded bag was still stashed in her pocket. The tent had been chilly enough even with a fire that she'd been wearing all of her heavy jumpers already. With no winter coat any longer, she didn't have to worry about grabbing it on her way out of the flap of the tent.