"Oh." Trying to ignore her disappointment Hermionie agreed with her mum, she had hoped that today would be a chance for them all to explore this new world they had been introduced to but if her parents thought it best then they must be right. It was at this moment her father reappeared out from the bank, he held a pouch of something in his hand, which she guessed was the money, and he looked a pale as a ghost, not explaining what had happened he simply gave her the pouch, told her to be back to check in every hour and then dragging her mother they both quickly hurried back to the safety and normality of the pub.