Percy wordlessly nodded, understanding her completely. There was, on top of the bad memories, a need for privacy. Even if it feel as though everyone now knew about his predilection for blokes.
He led the way out of the library, down the corridor, lost for a destination.
"We could try the Prefect bathroom," he suggested with a shrug, highly doubting any Prefects would be occupying it at the moment. That, and he wouldn't mind letting his feet soak.