But, her good sense prevailed. There was nothing left for her back in Hogsmeade. Maybe her husband would answer some of her questions if she went back. It wasn't worth it though. Better for her to exist in the confusion. Did it matter if her parents were alive or not? Deciding that it was easier to just think about herself, she convinced herself that the memories of her parents dying in a tragic accident were real. Perhaps later, when she was no longer forced to be on the run or in hiding, she could separate the fact from the fiction. Until then, she couldn't afford to worry about anyone but herself.