Hermione rattled off three files that she required immediately. There was no reason to delay her actions. It wasn't as if she wanted to be down there any longer than the other woman wished her to be. As soon as Umbridge waddled off towards the section housing the documents Hermione claimed she desired, she was completely oblivious to what was happening behind her back. Hermione resisted the urge to roll her eyes. There wasn't time to waste. With her wand pointed at the ghastly pink robes, she whispered a familiar spell.