It was enough apparently, for he stood again and went back to the door, leaving as swiftly as he arrived. Hermione looked down at the ends of her curly mop of hair and decided she had left it in the state it was for far too long. It had not been washed since Snape had brought her back to the cottage from Greyback’s house. Luna had done her best with various Scourgifying spells, but it was getting greasy and gritty. She didn’t even want to think about trying to run a comb through it until after a shower.