Hermione’s stomach growled loudly, reminding her that if she didn’t get down to the canteen soon, they’d close up for the afternoon and she’d be out of luck until dinner. But if she didn’t finish filling out this form by the time Celina in reception skived off early like she did every Friday afternoon, then the Guidelines for the Treatment of Non-Wizard Part-Humans Reform Act wouldn’t get sent out to Administrative Services for approval until next week. 