Wood only laughed again. As he reached into his the pocket of his robes, Hermione grabbed the end of her wand. Just in case. He was amused by her evident attempt to protect herself. Instead of pulling out a weapon, he simply removed an old, yellowing newspaper. Pushing it into her hands, she realized what she was looking at with a sinking feeling in her gut. It was only ever going to be a matter of time before he brought up this uncomfortable subject. With her living amongst the rebels, he would have plenty of opportunity to confront her.