When Remus agreed to let her make something for his insomnia, she brightened up. That would be something to do, to take her mind off all the stress she had bottle up inside. Of course, she would do a great job with the potion, it wasn't like she would be distracted or careless like that. "Great, wonderful. I can pick up the ingredients tomorrow and have something to you by tomorrow night." Hermione told him. It might not be a bad idea to save a little extra for herself. With that, she headed back up to her room to eat and do a bit more fiddling with her Time Turner. An hour later, she headed down to the kitchen and cleaned up her plate. Then she headed back up to her room and charmed herself into a light sleep. When morning came, the girl got dressed and headed outside. It felt like ages since she had seen daylight and had to deal with the crowds of people in Diagon Alley. 

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"Alright." The Doctor replied when she mentioned that it wasn't too far. That was fine with him, he wasn't too picky. He was happy to poke around and stretch his legs, for once it wouldn't involve running. They headed off, following the route which Rose had described. When they got there, he waited outside. He pulled out his good old sonic screwdriver and tried to scan the area. Nothing stood out though that might changed if he tried to scan once inside or closer to something that stuck out to him. He slipped it back in the inner pocket of his blazer and looked to Rose. "Guess we just walk in, say we're interested investors. If we're from the press, they might limit us, if we're investors, they could be more open to showing us around." He said as he headed inside and walked up to the front desk, flashing his psychic paper. "Hello there, we're hoping to have a tour, talk to someone." He smiled.