It was evident that there was a great deal more to that story than Hermione was saying. Not wishing to make her guest uncomfortable, Hannah stood up from the table they'd only just sat down at to suggest they take a walk around the village. The weather was still quite nice for late September and they should take advantage of it while they still could. Winter seemed to come a lot faster in that corner of the world than most others. Hermione recognized that she was leading her out into the fresh air in hopes that it would calm her down. She wasn't as subtle in her machinations as she imagined. Hufflepuffs rarely were.