[Hermione wasn't fond of being cooped up but she had a wound to take care of and for now, she had collected some cushions from upstairs and brought them down below for their comfort. She had assorted them in a corner taking her own seat. She was still a little shaken up from the events earlier but reading always eased her mind. Around her, she had taken out the books in her bottomless purse for anyone who wanted read. There were books on magic, books on medicine, on chemistry, biology, anatomy, physics, history of both the muggle world and the human world, and some other random good literature she packed just in case they ever got too bored. She was reading to herself. So peaceful.]
'nest' of books....