Even if they didn't say so, all three Dolohovs were nervous about being in Diagon Alley. It was the last Saturday before September 1st. The next Saturday was supposedly the day in which a truce had been made between the major players of the upcoming revolution that no violence would be allowed. Hermione still had her doubts about that, but kept her thoughts to herself. Bustling with energy, she couldn't help noticing the wide-eyed stares in her direction continued. Leaving the country entirely would be the best course of action. None of them would ever be able to go anywhere again without experiencing the same reaction.