Eurydice Lovegood was a young lady used to hiding frustration behind composure, but this was not a matter of her affliction but of the failure of the world around her. Doors were supposed to open, damnit!

After reading the large letters upon the parchment, Eury made eye contact with the other witch as she once again moved to open the door, exaggerated movements illustrating the problem. If they knew the whys of it, Eury reasoned, they might have remedied the situation by now.