"I think we should go to Hogwarts today." Hermione said a couple of days later at breakfast. Dream’s of basilisk fangs and bathroom sinks lingered in her conscious thoughts. "There’s no point in waiting. It’s only going to get busier and we can see exactly who is in the castle. The biggest risk is apparating into the shrieking shack but if we can see where most of the death eaters and You-Know-Who is, I think that's enough reassurance." Her fingers glanced over the names on the Manor’s map, pointing out the people in question.