An envelope thick with Muggle money was left on the kitchen table. As much as he might have desired that she not leave, he was practical man. He knew her better than just about anyone alive. Hermione was grateful once again for the assistance. Life on the run was much easier when there was even a little bit of money to rely on. Tucking it into her bag, she helped herself to all of the remaining food in Augustus" cupboards. He wouldn't be angry when he noticed the theft. It would make him rest easier knowing that she wasn't starving.