[ Hermione watches him, almost wary, making sure that she is doing all she can do make him feel comfortable and safe. She knows what it's like to lose people - even her parents - and she wants to do whatever she can to comfort her friend. Like she said to him, not so long ago; they're like brother and sister now and she cares for him too much to just stop and leave him to his chocolate and his thoughts. ]

I think he would probably like looking after young children. Would he make up stories for them too, do you think? Maybe he'll use you as a Dragon to make them laugh.

[ She grins as he eats the chocolate and she summons her bag, moving her arm awkwardly and digging around before she pulls out more chocolate and a couple of still-packaged frogs. She passes them over before she tucks closer, smiling brightly. ]

No, it's not a real frog. It's a piece of chocolate, like that, but it's enchanted to look and move like a frog until you're ready to eat it. [ She flicks open the packet, grabbing at the frog to keep it still before she pulls out the card, brightening. ] Oh! It's Godric Gryffindor - that's the House that I was in at school.