[What she has learned in the months of being here (gods, really? Months already?), is that there are more than one way to practice magic. It still doesn't stop being incredibly interesting, to see other people practice forms of magic that are familiar to her but also are not.
Wrath, for instance, has some sort of disapparition skills that feels altogether different, darker and older than the skill Hermione knows.
Others get from point A to point B by running across rooftops. (Weird, moving on.)
The portals, though, she's not seen anything like it yet. So of course, though she spies the whole thing from a different boat, she keeps an eye out for the woman who's been pulling those portals out of thin air.
When they finally reach land, it gets harder to find her in the crowd of red suits (Hermione feels like they're about to step outside of a submarine), so she looses track of her. Eventually, though she does think she has found her. She can tell, by the absolutely committed way with which the witch (is she a witch?) yells out Fuuuuuuuck.]
Oh - hold on, do you need help with that? [Because she's very graceful herself in the suit. She'll waddle over, reaching out to gingerly pull a black hairstrand out of the grip of the helmet.]
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Wrath, for instance, has some sort of disapparition skills that feels altogether different, darker and older than the skill Hermione knows.
Others get from point A to point B by running across rooftops. (Weird, moving on.)
The portals, though, she's not seen anything like it yet. So of course, though she spies the whole thing from a different boat, she keeps an eye out for the woman who's been pulling those portals out of thin air.
When they finally reach land, it gets harder to find her in the crowd of red suits (Hermione feels like they're about to step outside of a submarine), so she looses track of her. Eventually, though she does think she has found her. She can tell, by the absolutely committed way with which the witch (is she a witch?) yells out Fuuuuuuuck.]
Oh - hold on, do you need help with that? [Because she's very graceful herself in the suit. She'll waddle over, reaching out to gingerly pull a black hairstrand out of the grip of the helmet.]