[ Good eye. But Hermione just offers a smile, genuine, if a little tired. ] No, it's fine. I must have read it a thousand times; I'm sure I'll survive without it for a few days.

[ There's something stubborn about the way she prompts Eleanor to take it, like she's making a point to herself. She doesn't need a security blanket (or book, as it were). ]

My name is Hermione, by the way. Hermione Granger.