With that settled, she decided to take a shower and then have some tea and perhaps some toast before crawling into bed with a book. She wasn't going to do work or research or even think about anything work-related for that matter. She needed this time to unwind and just be herself. As if sensing her need for comfort, Raven, her beautiful, black cat slinked its way out of her bedroom and wound its way around her legs. Meowing up at her, she reminded her owner that she was there and she wasn't alone. Hermione reached down and scratched behind her cat's ears.