The werewolf pointed to the skillet on the cooker with the spoon he was using to scramble the eggs. Hermione laughed and shook her head. Her plate still had at least three she hadn't even touched yet and her stomach was close to reaching full capacity. If she stayed with him much longer, she would be in danger of actually gaining weight on her too-thin frame. She hadn't been able to do that since before she left Hogsmeade.