Olivia took a seat in the courtyard with her notebook. Finding a sunny spot to sit in, she opened her notebook and glanced at the page in front of her. She had been trying to finish a song that she had been working on since she had visited the music shop in Diagon Alley over the summer. With her pencil between her index finger and thumb, she tapped the eraser against her chin lightly as she tried to think of the next thing she should do. Add a rest? Change the key? She sighed and then hummed her melody.