Hermione apparated at the edge of the quidditch pitch and strode up the hill to Wentworth, her fast strides no match for Ginny's longer legs. Her second-in-command caught up with her before the crest and grinned at her. The redhead had her wand trained on an unconscious witch who floated behind her, covered in a blanket, head lolling and feet trailing in the morning dew. 