“Not in the slightest.” Percy said as he reached forward to help her stand, bookshelves only did so much as compared to someone ready to help. It wasn’t like he could leave her on her own in such a state, he’d murder the man who did that to one of his own sisters and if this young lady had a brother he wouldn’t want to be on the receiving end of such wrath. Besides, he wasn’t really in the habit of leaving distressed young ladies to be distressed on their own.

Giving her his arm he held much of her weight as they began to make it down the aisle. Luckily it wasn’t too far to the library desk. “We’re almost there.” He told her as they turned into the main aisle, the desk in sight at the end of it.