[ Disappointed in missing the location by a whole tower, she shoots the pretty and understandably upset-looking redhead woman a terse smile. ]

I'll agree with that. Look - [ She holds her hands out in surrender, and then points to the talisman around her neck, which is a sign that she is one of the otherworlders, the travellers that perpetually seek the East, or whatever you want to call them. In Hermione's case: ] I'm one of you.

[ Navigating newcomers has been difficult since the desert trip. It's been a bit of a tense journey, and now they're in hell, so. You know. ] My name's Hermione. I'm stationed up on the Eastern Tower - I must've missed the mark on that Apparition. Sorry.