Hermione wound through the stacks of various paraphernalia until she found her dark-spelled safe. She broke the curse, thanking Bill again for getting back to her so very quickly. Oh, it would be so useful to the Order! Really need your help Bill, thank you ever so. Naïve fools. Of course they’d never think the Golden Girl and the Boy Who Lived would trump their plans with something so violent. Their fault really for calling her the Brightest Witch of her Age. She preferred to think of it as age with a capital "A’. Ages lasted a long time. And she knew she was brighter than most everyone. A fact they believed themselves since they repeated the moniker with such conviction.