Hermione nodded with more conviction than she felt, though she continued crying, shaking as her adrenaline wore off. With a tsk that was shockingly reminiscent of Molly’s gentle rebukes, Ginny got up and found a blanket to wrap around her. Assured that Hermione wasn’t about to fall apart any more than she already had, she made her way to the kitchen to make some tea and then came back to sit with her. 