            Halfway through the second day, Hermione found herself restless. There was nothing to do in the cabin but clean or practice spellwork, which was frightfully dull without a sparring partner. And she knew Sirius was growing uneasy as well. Though he had no complaints, Hermione knew the wizard hating being cooped up. He had spent twelve years in a cell, then nearly a year and a half locked in Grimmauld Place.