Morag laughed. 'Oh, I know what you mean!' she said, thinking about the smell of books, of leather and parchment and the faint hint of dust. Even before meeting her, Antonin had managed to put the two things in his house that she couldn't resist....a pool and a good library. 'I love the smell, too!'
Morag leaned back against the seat, a little alarmed at the way they were rocketing through the other Muggle contraptions. 'I adore books....knowledge, really.' She smiled happily. 'And now I have a whole new subject about which I know absolutely nothing!' It was a spectacular feeling, really. She was on the cusp of a whole new field of knowledge, about to dive in.
Patting Gabrielle's arm lightly, Morag promised, 'Of course, you do! And we'll make very sure that they are most helpful.' She grinned. 'So some things that are absolutely stunning for the Studio,' she said, 'and perhaps a lovely new outfit for the Casino, yes?'