Out of the way under the absurd, flowery altar, Hermione sat detachedly watching the organised chaos. There had been next to nothing for her to do once Voldemort fell. The overwhelming number of Order members outstripped the Death Eaters two-to-one, and that was before most of them self-incinerated due to their marks. The odd scorch mark, a few shredded pieces of clothing, and scattered jewellery were all that remained of the most terrifying witches and wizards of the age.