Hermione could see the bags beneath Theo’s eyes, they matched her own, and Harrys. In fact, out of the four of them Ron seemed to be the most well kept. Without a missing soulbond he wasn't caught in the clutches of his soul's despair. Grieving his brother was hard, but was it harder than being without your other half? Hermione wasn't sure. All she knew was that their collective stamina was weakening. They needed to act while they could. "What do we ask Kreacher then? How do we word the command?"