No matter how hard she tried not to, she couldn't help but think about the fact that warmer weather meant that returning to her fugitive state outside of the Resistance stronghold would be much easier once she no longer had to worry about freezing to death every night. She'd run from Hogsmeade in mid-May. The late spring and summer months had been a deceptive guide to base the rest of her adventures on. When she first ran, she didn't have to worry about snow or finding adequate heat. It had almost been easy. If she was going to run again, the time of year to do so was rapidly approaching.