"Should we go to a different room?" Hermione looked at her watch and saw that they were two hours gone. They were given permission for six hours; just after breakfast to just before lunch. Enough time to empty their minds, reorganise their thoughts and come back refreshed. Hermione wanted to go into a different room because all the delicate instruments, whether secured by magic or not, felt precariously close to her every movement and forced her into a stance of a self-imposed straight jacket.