Hermione's nose wrinkles at his description of these eye monstrosities even as she jots down their appearance. "They sound awful. Certainly not the sort of thing anyone would keep as a pet." And she's met people who'd kept hippogriffs and acromantulas as pets.

Glancing up at him and still writing even as he continued to talk, she waited for him to finish before mentioning. "Would you care to explain these Eidolons, please? And this... threat to your world? Do you mean to say you're in the middle of a war?" That seemed to be a common theme between rifters and natives alike.