Living at home again plagued Hermione with more questions than answers. It was becoming frustrating to never have her prodigious curiosity satisfied. She knew that if she could just get her husband to sit still for longer than a few minutes, she might actually get some useful information out of him. But, to her continued annoyance, he seemed to be perpetually on the move. Just like when she was living amongst the Resistance, she could tell something was happening even if no one would tell her specifically what it was.