At the bottom of the stairs, her eyes fell on a framed picture still sitting on one of the side tables. Taken years earlier when the Dolohovs were on a camping trip, the three of them actually looked happy. How was it possible that the frame was overlooked when they were packing? Hermione put it in her pocket with Oliver's trunk, worried that she'd lingered too long. Less than a quarter of an hour had passed since she arrived, but she had the unnerving feeling that she was no longer alone in the house.