Okay, Grace was very late with the research group. She just knew it. She had run at full gallop to the library and now she was panting like a horse. Really. She chuckled at the thought 'Maybe I should have chosen a horse at Transfiguration.' Yeah, that'd suit better probably. She waited for some minutes for her breath to come, which didn't seem likely.

Still panting slightly, she approached to the Librarian Madam and said "I'm in the flooding research group and wanted to ask if you can give me some Merpeople books." Her heartbeats got faster again, along with a redder face every moment. Grace shouldn't want anything from anyone, that showed.