[ Hermione hesitates for a moment before she breathes out, a smile crossing her lips. Really, after the months she has spent here dancing around people and being in the middle of action a fireball sent her way should be the least of her concerns - she's made friends in stranger situations. Hefting her back over her shoulder she moves closer; she would offer a handshake but... She doesn't think it'd be appropriate here. ]

It's nice to meet you, Nasrin. Even with the - um, magic.

[ She holds up her wand and makes a show of shoving it up her sleeve, relaxing. ]

Welcome to the Drabworld, at least. Did you need help with anything? I was just here gathering potion supplies, so I'm not too busy.