It was disguised as another one of those pureblood banquets. Because that was all purebloods were good for now after all. Hermione would be disgusted if it weren’t so useful. There was no greater advantage than being underestimated. She wandered through the party, chatting with the few friends she saw wandering around. Luna was there to offer support, even though she had finalized her engagement to Rolf Scamander the week before.