Hermione let out a shaky breath as soon as she was sure Lucius Malfoy was out of earshot. She collapsed back into her chair and placed the book back down on the table gently. She had not expected to be found here, and certainly not by Mr. Malfoy. She took out her wand, it was unsteady.  Her hand was shaking from the adrenaline of their encounter. She put it down next to the book and placed both palms on the cool wood of the desk. 