Antonin covered his face with his hands and groaned. There was no reason for him to respond. She knew what he thought of her. Knew that he thought she was responsible for what happened to Hannah. Sweet, innocent Hufflepuff Hannah didn't understand the dangers of the world outside her front door in his mind. It was up to the jaded, dangerous, evil Madam Dolohov to keep her from falling into a trap. Hermione was tired, exhausted to her very bones. She couldn't save everyone. Throwing Hannah's murder in her face like she was the one who held the wand that uttered the Avada was unfair.