The mirrors everywhere were really disorienting. Ginny had to look down at her feet on the stairs to make sure she didn’t get dizzy and take a tumble down the stairs. That really would impede their fun!
Once inside, she was shocked to see so many beds. What were all the beds for? Taking the note, she would have done the exact same thing; read it and handed it off. It seemed like it was her that would need to be responsible.
She took time to read the letter, mostly. However, the hand on her leg was distracting. Moving over to one of the beds, Ginny sat down letting her skirt rise up a little. “Aren’t we looking for clues?” she mused airly.