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Kreazil smiled. "Mr smith is in town, close to the hotel. and he needs two separate potions to be free from the afflictions I imposed upon him. I will give you the exact details when you drink the rest."

Hermione growled, her hand clutching her wand tightly. Kreazil had, unfortunately, caught on to her plan...and she seemed like she was rather angry enough to go ahead and attack him anyway. Snarling a bit, she jumped when Ron touched her skin.

"Hermione..." Ron stated. The young woman stared over at him, her eyes wide--partially because it seemed that it felt...it was odd to describe. It was as if she could feel him a bit better. Like her sense of touch had gone a bit more sensitive. As Ron shook his head, Hermione snorted a bit, tipping back the rest of the green potion to drink the rest of it down.