Hermione had started out looking for some place with no people or animals around, since her magic was beginning to be more of a nuisance than anything else. People kept getting hurt, or at the very least annoyed, and she really didn't want to end up wearing out her welcome when she had no place else to go at the moment.

But despite her search for solitude, she couldn't help but realize that she was walking towards the vague sound of music, and she eventually looked up, catching sight of someone in a tree. For a moment, it seemed like the sort of mad thing Luna Lovegood might do, but then she realized that no, Luna wasn't here, and that girl up there looked nothing like Luna, and it probably wasn't very polite to stare.

At least, it wouldn't be polite to stare without saying something, so she offers a smile before moving to continue on her way. "That doesn't look particularly comfortable."