[ Hermione's memories flicker in front of them and for a moment she's completely and utterly aghast. She's not sure what to do with herself, but when Lumière comes back... She breathes out, sharply, her eyes dropping to look at him before she takes the ring and holds it gently. ]

No, I... She was here, for a short time. She went home, though.

[ Hesitantly, she leans back. ]

I... We were locked in a basement after that. To make up.