"Oh, don't misunderstand, I... I know that I'm more than capable of pulling my weight," Hermione stammers, cheeks coloring in embarrassment as she shakes her head, trying for humility— but humility has never fully fit her character, Hermione supposes. "I'm sure that I could become an Auror and fight the Dark Arts if I wanted, but there's a difference, I think, between being capable of pulling that weight, and feeling it your passion."

Sighing, but with a faint smile on her lips, Hermione shakes her head as she leans against one of the support beams.

"I don't know if it's what I want to do. If needed, I would never hesitate, but sometimes I think movements in government can be just as important. There need to be better policies to begin with."