Deciding that she needed to drink something warm to help her fall asleep, Hermione threw the covers off and climbed out of the empty bed. A very small part of her really wanted to drink one of the potions that she knew were just steps away in the bathroom, but she was afraid that she would still be fuzzy-headed and groggy for Monday morning. She had to be sharp at all times when she was at the Ministry. Especially now that Rabastan was so determined to find fault in her performance.