Hope was just living her life as she moved down the street. She had shopping on her mind and High Street was surely willing to help her part with her coins. She had been about to enter a shop when an older woman caught her attention. She recognized her as the wife of one of the Ministry men Samuel was friendly with.

"Mrs Crouch?" She called out as the woman seemed to try continuing to move along. "Mrs. Crouch!" She exclaimed a little more urgently as the older, visibly pregnant woman crumpled to the ground. "Someone get help, I'll stay with her," she urged of the bystanders as she got smelling salts out of her coin purse and wafted them under the womans nose.