"Sendin’ you on with O’Rourke and Egilssen. They’ll see you right for potion ingredients." Greyback licked his lips. Hermione kept her eyes resolutely on his face, but even that was difficult. He looked ... hungry. "Get messages from your Order, if you can. Tell me everything you learn. If that lot of cowards wants to join the fun, there’s never a better time for it."