Hermione looked around the little dungeon that had become so much more to her and on a whim shrunk down the couch she and Draco always shared and placed it into her beaded bag which was almost full. Theo collected his table of things, including the polyjuice potion they had brewed alongside a multitude of others. Luna took a few blankets and pillows and sighed wistfully at the blazing fire. "It feels wrong to leave it. I wish the room could be kept in our bags too."