So NOW Ellie was nervous about coming here? Yes, yes she was.

After taking in the initial exposure to the office, she noticed the bookshelf...and proceeded to back away from it until she hit the armchairs before the desk. One of which she sat in, still staring at the books. Tricky things, books were, and the fifth year was sure you had to keep your eye on them at all times to prevent them from doing anything malicious.

She bit her lip as her eyes flickered between the Professor and the bookshelf. She wasn't exactly sure what to say, and so said nothing.