Even with the assistance of a young lad, the door quite resolutely refused to move, Eury's unfeminine grunt of effort deafened by the effects of the room. They were stuck in here—trapped seemed rather too dramatic—and the debutante turned to the others in the quiet room.

While others might have struggled to communicate under such circumstances, Eurydice Lovegood was uniquely qualified to not use her generally useless words. Of course, without sound in the room at all, she was unable to knock or stomp or do any other such thing for attention. Instead, the blonde found herself willing the other library patrons to look at her as she pointed at the door, shaking her head.