He rolled his eyes and sighed. Not wanting to continue that line of discussion, Augustus brushed his fingertips over the scar under her eye. It was strange how every single wizard who cared about her did almost the exact same thing when they saw her for the first time after her attack. Scars could be powerful reminders, encouragement for a person to keep going towards their goal, but Hermione hated what William Wood did to her face. She feared that it made her look weak.