A large tabby cat patronus floated into her field of vision with McGonagall’s voice came from it. "Miss Granger, please come to my office." it spoke without argument. With a sigh Hermione stood and cracked her fingers and neck trying to release some of her tension. With failure of course, she could try to go to a dueling room and relieve it that way. It felt, in some way deep down she had tons of energy that needed to be released. 