She rocked forwards and backwards on her heels as waited, shoving her hands deep in her robes' pockets. She hadn't seen him as she'd navigated through the library, but maybe he had a staff meeting or something? Soon though she heard footsteps approach the door from the other side, and a look of relief swept across Sam's face.

"'ello Mr Kitridge, sir," she greeted. "Could I talk ta yeh 'bout somefin'?" She briefly glanced around the library. "...in yeh offis, I mean."