Hermione blushed at the inference and slipped into her thick gown, pulling it tight around her body. Lily fluttered to her shoulder and instantly whipped her away in a blast of fire. Hermione wasn't sure she particularly liked this way of travelling, it was quite dizzying. Lily didn't seemed to notice her discomfort, leaving her alone at the entry to an outdoor mausoleum and soaring over to Harry, who was sat cross-legged nearby.