Shrugging on the robes, they felt substantial without being too heavy. Hermione looked at herself in the mirror and almost didn’t recognize her own reflection; when had she grown into an adult? There were more fine lines and wrinkles around her eyes from countless sleepless nights due to the stress of the war, and she was pretty certain there would be some premature greying in her future. She experimented with a few different makeup charms until settling on an understated complexion charm, adding just a brush of color to my lips. She idly wondered if Narcissa would like this before realizing she had been wanting to look good for someone else.