"She's like a mother to me," Hermione confesses, and although there will always be something of an ache lodged in her chest, missing her parents and other friends, she already feels incredibly fortunate to be surrounded by the people she is. She pulls Aggie warmly to her, closing her eyes for an extended moment.

Hermione can't even begin to think of what she can do to return the favor. Perhaps charm a few items for Aggie to keep with her, or perhaps try her hand at brewing Felix Felicis. It's been a while since she's really exercised her brewing skills.

"I know that times can be difficult here in Darrow, but it's days like these that remind me that sometimes, things can be good. No matter where we are, love can be found." Hermione smiles softly. "I hope you had the opportunity to speak with Mrs. Weasley? She's... everything that a mother should be. I think she'd love getting to know a talented young woman such as yourself."