It's a silly thing to be embarrassed over, and Hermione resolves to forget all about it, especially if she ever wants to look Korrin in the eye again. Luckily, the other woman stands well more than a head taller than her, so she has a perfectly viable excuse to avoid eye contact if she really wants to. Which she shouldn't. Because it's just silly.

"Come on," she grunts, doing her best to help tug Korrin up to her feet. Once she's standing, Hermione wraps an arm around her waist as well as she can, doing her best to keep the both of them upright. "Where do you usually sleep? If it's too far, I'll just take you to the healing tents instead."