Hermione nodded firmly. She knew he was making fun of her but she ignored it, just like she had ignored snide comments and snobbery from purebloods and most of her old schoolmates. In an odd way he was doing her a favour. He was giving her the chance to save an entire world, so if he wanted to tease her she’d let him. She began reviewing her mental database for expansion, packing, and stabilization spells. She had the money and knowledge to fill something much smaller than a beaded evening bag with a lot more than the Horcrux Hunt supplies.