After a moment, all whispered conversations ceased, and their attention rested solely on Hermione. For the benefit of those unaccustomed to seeing a real, live witch, she had taken great care in dressing and wore long, black robes with a rich burgundy lining. She had chosen one of her more ridiculous hats, adorned with tiny shooting stars that winked and sparkled from the base all the way to the tall, pointy tip.