‘Minerva,’ said Dumbledore, turning to Professor McGonagall, ‘I want to see Hagrid in my office as soon as possible. Also – if she will consent to come – Madame Maxime.’
algumas semanas depois ...
‘Bin havin’ a cuppa with Olympe,’ Hagrid said, ‘she’s jus’ left.’ ‘Who?’ said Ron, curiously.
‘Madame Maxime, o’ course!’ said Hagrid.
‘You two made it up, have you?’ said Ron.
‘Dunno what yeh’re talkin’ about,’ said Hagrid airily, fetching more cups from the dresser
Quanto ao resultado disso, aprendemos na HP: OotP que grandes quantidades de proximidade forçada e dificuldades compartilhadas funcionaram com sua mágica comum ;
‘Madame Maxime went with you, then?’ Hermione interjected. ‘Yeah, tha’s righ’,’ said Hagrid, and a softened expression appeared on the few inches of face that were not obscured by beard or green steak. ‘Yeah, it was jus’ the pair of us. An’ I’ll tell yeh this, she’s not afraid of roughin’ it, Olympe. Yeh know, she’s a fine, well-dressed woman, an’ knowin’ where we was goin’ I wondered ’ow she’d feel abou’ clamberin’ over boulders an’ sleepin’ in caves an’ tha’, bu’ she never complained once.’
Note também que muito do seu mau humor no HP: GoF parece centrar-se em torno de sua falta de vontade de admitir ser uma giganta. Por HP: OotP parece que ela chegou a admitir (pelo menos para Dumbledore e seus aliados próximos) que ela tem uma herança gigantesca.