Rodolphus" strong arms gently lifted Hermione's body from the floor. Instead of carrying her up to her bedroom as she expected him to, he took her straight into the lounge and laid her down on the sofa. Her entire body felt weightless and numb. It was easy to remember why she enjoyed her potion so much. She hoped that she was able to throw up enough of the potion to keep from forgetting whatever was about to happen next. She thought she did. The effects of the potion weren't as strong as they'd been when she was seated at the table.