Hermione bade everyone goodnight and ascended to the third floor, where her favourite bedroom sat across from a small bathroom. Although it wasn't the largest or fanciest room, it was the most quiet, tucked away as it was on the opposite side of the house from the kitchen. With a grateful sigh, Hermione unpacked her things from her beaded bag and got ready for bed, setting her communication mirror carefully on the nightstand next to her wand. She thought about calling Draco, but as it was already so late she tucked herself into bed and promised herself she'd call him after breakfast.