[ Hermione wants to ask and say so many things, but she knows it's not the time. She might be tired of being the one holding things together, the one that has to be better, be good, haunted by her past and her mistakes, but she can't voice it. Instead, she sips her tea and nods her head, looking over at Charles with a fondness she can't hide. ]
... I've missed talking to you, you know. I hope you're a little more settled in now.
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... I've missed talking to you, you know. I hope you're a little more settled in now.