Hermione didn’t comment on it, simply holding still as the witch was taking her measurements, blushing hotly when Madam Malkin muttered that she hadn’t changed much since last year and that some witches simply weren’t blessed with "enticing assets’. Part of her, that strong-minded, feminist part that thought that holding witches to beauty standards and shaming them for their bodies was ridiculous and offensive, wanted to say something. But the other part, that blasted teenage girl part that was battling insecurities and all too aware of her unruly hair and flat chest, won.