Pulling her hair into a low bun, Hermione studied her reflection in the mirror. She didn’t look at all like the poor witch as painted in the Prophet report. Her honey brown eyes looked brighter once again and her skin had a slight shimmer just above her cheekbones. Even being so heavily pregnant, she had a certain vitality and elegance to her appearance today. It would be absurd for anyone from the Wizengamot to think otherwise of her.