Oh, I know. I've lived my life realising that things are only obvious now because we have more information. It all makes sense when everything is written out in front of us.

[ And Hermione's heard pieces, here and there, about Waver's, but she offers a smile. ]

It was the final battle of the Second Wizarding War. I can tell you all about it when you have a few hours to spare.

[ She steps back, though, focussed, instead, on the new buzz of power inside of her. Bag and wand set to one side she moves, closing her eyes and letting herself shift, transform into a white lion, wings fluttering around her body. ]