Harry strode over to the luggage by the door and grabbed a patent leather handbag. He pulled out several potions. Handing her a healing Potion, he took one for himself. Hermione felt the aches drain away, and the tiredness receded. Her brain glugged back to life as Harry cut a clump of Astoria’s hair and then incinerated the two bodies in the fireplace, vanishing the resulting ash. He sprinkled the hair into a vial of Polyjuice, turning it a dark red. Holding it and another vial of a brighter red, he fixed Hermione with a determined look.