[ Hermione has been moving around Caer Glaem trying to help as much as she can when it comes to thawing. She can't exactly warm people up with traditional spells so she's been relying on what she's learned from other people, sticking warming enchantments on cloaks and putting them around frozen shoulders, setting up everlasting flames on bits of fire she can place in the ground. For the most part she's running around helping everyone as much as she can, which prepares her to do what she can.
When she spots Bolin doing the same thing as her, hearing him call out for help, she rushes over and draws her wand quickly, reaching out to put a hand on his shoulder. She can't remember the last time she saw him properly in person and that stings her a little bit; she makes a personal note to keep up with him better, to make sure she knows what's going on and that she can do what she can to help him whenever possible. ]
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When she spots Bolin doing the same thing as her, hearing him call out for help, she rushes over and draws her wand quickly, reaching out to put a hand on his shoulder. She can't remember the last time she saw him properly in person and that stings her a little bit; she makes a personal note to keep up with him better, to make sure she knows what's going on and that she can do what she can to help him whenever possible. ]
It's been a while, hasn't it?