"So this is the back door?" Hermione turned to Draco, who stood to her right, frowning. The casual clothing he’d worn during their encounter in the ship's viewing room had been swapped out for a pair of dark trousers, a water resistant jacket and a pair of tactical boots. Hermione’s cavern exploring clothing consisted of a bright yellow raincoat she hadn’t anticipated wearing on the trip at all, and jeans. Certainly she would be easy to find in the dark. Draco’s feeble joke that she "looked like a banana’ did little to lift her spirit, nor quell the sinking feeling in her stomach that hadn’t abated since the first strike of the Karathen.