[Being in the library for her was little more than having a quiet reprieve. Repeating year seven was frustrating Ginny to the point where she was tempted to pull a Weasley Twin, even though it was supposed to be her actual seventh year this year, and even her defiance against the Carrows and Snape the previous year wouldn't have excused the shift in attitude. So, she was swallowing down her irritation at repeating assignments and the like, but it was soon to come to a head if she weren't careful.
This was a place she could either work or not but have some quiet time to her thoughts away from the insanity.
Coming in, though, she caught sight of the Maurader and took a temporary pause. Like with Sirius, she was far more familiar with Remus's older version, so much so that it was a little awkward to approach conversation. Still, she moved toward the table and cleared her throat lightly, offering a smile.] Mind if I join you?