Rosalind shook her head, tears still rolling down her cheeks. Based on the state of her clothes and the dirt that she could see on her face, Hermione knew she'd been wandering a while before she finally sought her out. How many days did this pregnant child wander in the freezing temperatures with nowhere to go? Any number of unscrupulous monsters could've taken advantage of her naïveté and desperation. She took her beaded bag out of her pocket and rummaged around inside for a pair of clean, warm pajamas. They might be a little big on the tiny girl, but it would be better than staying in the filthy clothes she had on.