"A bold plan," Hermione sighed. "But Draco’s got every property of his warded to hell and back. The only illusions allowed are the ones applied as you exit. That’s how he’s kept me hidden...I tried removing them at first, tried to ask for help from strangers. But he was always with me, and the illusions couldn’t be removed until we came back home. After a while, I enjoyed the anonymity. When I can go on walks on my own and under a disguise, I feel almost normal."