Harry closed his eye and got lost in the swell of emotion. It was as if Hermione's gorgeous energy was pulsating all around inside him, massaging every particle of his being. The joy of the sensation was taking the floor from beneath his feet. It was such a sweet fall ... and Hermione was tumbling right along with him, gripping on tight as she struggled to maintain her balance, as the feeling threatened to overpower her, too. Harry could have happily stayed here forever and got lost in this ... but he was feeling playful now and had to indulge it by correcting Hermione on something.