Maeve had thought that coming to the library would be a nice respite from being at home. He had gotten an older sibling to side-apparate him while they went off to do their own thing. He liked the quiet room because it meant even if someone spoke to him, he wouldn't hear it. So people were unlikely to try. He looked up as a young woman seemed to be trying to get out. Please, library, let her out so she will stop being a distraction.

To his merit, he got up and went over to try and help in case it happened to be stuck and the strength of two would help.