"Gigi, truly, you didn’t have to do all this for me," Hermione said, touched by the thoughtfulness of all the items Gigi had picked out with her in mind. Her mother had once done something similar, when Hermione had had a growth spurt during the year and came home to find that none of her muggle clothes fit anymore, and Hermione’s eyes burned at the memory. She blinked rapidly, but it wasn’t enough to keep the tears from spilling over. 