The High Reeve, as expected, didn’t look up and took a long moment to respond. "Now that you mention it, Granger, I do have something for you to do." With that, he lifted his gaze, and his gray eyes – one as dark as the sky during a storm and another as pale as steel – pierced right through her. Hermione fidgeted in her seat uncomfortably. "I need you to write down every single person that is in the Order for me."