Finally, some time after Hermione’s drunkenness hit its peak, Hermione decided that it was time to check out the beautiful balcony Rora told her Oliver’s flatmate had been raving about. A little wobbly, she followed the windows panes to the corner of the main room, trailing her hand lightly across the glass. She finally found the door, and as she made her way outside, she was kissed with a beautiful rush of cool air to the face.