She considered herself lucky to reach the cabin first. It was cramped quarters, and she did not fancy herself being in the room when Malfoy arrived. The cabin was scarcely large enough to lunge across, with a narrow bunk bed just inside the door, each bed made with white sheets and a thin blue blanket. At the foot of the beds were a set of cubbies, nestled in between the wall and bed, with a minuscule bathroom opposite the entry. Hermione set her bag on the bottom bunk to unpack her things. The trip would, in theory- last no longer than a week. Conditional of course, on the group managing to fix whatever was causing the artifact to malfunction. Hermione had a sinking feeling though, that this would include facing  whoever was causing the artifact to malfunction. 