Lena seemed to take a moment to ponder the suggestion, but Febs couldn't tell if she thought it had any merit or was deciding on the nicest way to say it was an idiotic idea. Trusting Lena to say as much if it were the latter, Febs was surprised when she didn't actually respond, so for once may have been sparing her feelings on the matter.

The subject of the secondary library made Febs waggle her eyebrows at her friend. "I meant this one, in addition to our other collections, though there is a secondary library in the house, I'm not allowed." Febs shrugged and pulled a little bit of a face. Edric had said this was her home now and as much as she wanted to really believe him, it wasn't. This was their temporary living situation until they got the cottage all set up, their little home sweet home. Merlin she couldn't wait to get to setting that up. So many ideas and details to take care of. Merlin she sounded like one of those girls she swore she'd never be. Ugh, damn him for doing that to her.

"It's more my father-n-law's study, so I feel like intruding would be of rude? I've never met him, but the butler warned me it would probably be best to stay out." Well, Edric had asked her not to go in, but she didn't think Lena would think very highly of that. Now that she thought about it however, Febs wasn't even sure if Edric had bothered to write to his father to tell him or not. She might have to be a pester and ask him. Then again, she supposed it didn't really matter. Her parents were still clearly furious and though Febby was honestly hoping they would come around eventually, the wound was still a little to fresh right now. "I'll have my own in the cottage too. I'm going to fill it with whatever I want, so I will keep my eye out for more resources." A whole section on transfiguration, some on charms, all of her novels, eventually rows of children's books. It was going to be glorious. Febs could already could envision it, the plush armchairs, a desk for Edric, the fireplace, her little heaven on earth.