She had, eyeing her best friend like he had grown a second head. It was still disconcerting to see Harry act like an actual adult when it felt as if he had been yesterday that she had come across him on the Hogwarts Express, with his baggy shirt and unkempt hair, his green eyes large on his thin face. At times, when he had to go to work, Hermione had to fight the urge to go with him so she could protect him.