I've been through worse, Cel reminded herself, then mentally chuckled to herself. Was she really getting frustrated over a book out of her reach? Then again, stories had been her only escape in the past years. Until... Hogwarts, of course.
The girl re-shelved the light book before she sighed as she accidentally knocked her other books over and knelt to stack them in a neat pile. She squinted up at the tome then resumed her mad hopping, not wanting to approach the librarian or a taller student for help. The thought came to her to simply pick a different book. But it's the next book in the series! It's not going to get shelved somewhere else anytime soon. Ugh, why are all of the fiction books always so high up? It might be a magic school, but reading is essential to life.