After 30 minutes, Hermione felt worn out by the impromptu training session, her lithe body had become unused to physical exertion during her captivity. She could hear her two passengers enjoy a drink, she felt a twang of jealous as the Aguamenti Charm no doubt slacked the unearned thirst of her two trainers. Hermione could only stand mutely, waiting for her body to be called into mindless action again. She was surprised as a nose bag was hooked to her bridle, allowing her to slurp a small amount of water not half enough to fully satisfy her own need for a drink but it was a small consolation.