She later found herself in the courtyard, perched on the fountain as she sketched her beloved familiar. She’d taken up the hobby just a couple of days ago actually, when her nightmares had woken her up at 3:00 in the morning. Instead of going back to sleep, she had grabbed parchment and a pencil and drew whatever came to mind until sunrise. The activity proved to be a good distraction from the paranoia that had been plaguing her since the Graham incident. It helped that she was quite decent at it. At least, that’s what Sirius and Remus had said when she’d sent them her first sketch. Although, now probably wasn’t the best time to think of her soul-bonded, not while she was surrounded by couples who were all acting like they hadn’t seen each in forever.