"I'll see if I can find it," she said, sliding off of the corner of the desk and walking around, to start rifling through the drawers.

I wonder if there's someone in the City who could do something for him. There's gotta be. Between Draco and the Doctor and Glinda, there are a lot of smart cookies here. Oh, maybe Erik knows something! His BFF was a telepath, right? Yeah. Maybe I'll skip Draco. Might bring up some bad feelings...

She was already unconsciously humming Defying Gravity. Under some sort of false assumption that if she was singing, she wouldn't be thinking.

But, of course, she couldn't stop thinking.