Aberforth Dumbledore somehow managed to look even younger than he did before the war ended. Perhaps it was shaving off the long, ridiculous beard he used to have. Though he still had his face covered in whiskers, they were cropped closer to his skin. Likewise, his hair was much shorter. Clearly, he was trying to blend in better with the Muggles. His blue eyes, so similar to his elder brother's, did not twinkle as he stared down his crooked nose at her. She wasn't sure yet if her situation had improved or if it had gotten much, much worse.