She went to her room and grabbed her supplies: a pheasant-feather quill and a long roll of parchment, as well as a light jumper knitted by Molly Weasley. She was on her way out of their common room when she spied a couple of her books still lying on the coffee table in front of the couch. Maybe I should grab those, she thought. She didn’t need them to help her with the Potions essay that she was about to write, but it couldn’t hurt to have back up material in case she finished quickly or wanted a break from Potions.