She nods, deciding to keep from mentioning it, just to be safe. She's only there to drop off the potions and help out as otherwise needed, anyway.

Watching Hermione prepare herself for facing the Death Eaters outside fills her with newfound worry. But Hermione is a talented and resourceful witch, and fretting over her won't help any. "Good luck out there. I can always contact the Nexus on your behalf, if there's something else you need."

"Oh, and, um... when you're done, there's a swamp witch in the Nexus who wants to meet you. She's the one who gave us the basilisk scale."

She gathers up the potions, then looks down at Crookshanks. "I'm ready when you are."