She tried to find the unknown words as soon as possible; she guessed the meaning of most of them correctly, so now she only needed to fill in the blanks. The book was returned to Malfoy, while she started to fiddle with the sentences. Structuring and shaping them into something coherent in English was rather difficult, given that she wasn’t in the right headspace right now. It felt like words were little gremlins, fighting her every step of the way, but finally she was able to write something semi-coherent. Even then, she squinted at the scroll for a long time; it could probably use some tweaking, maybe rewording, but–well, it was a job for future Hermione. 