"Not at all. We’re a team," corrected his sister, as they both approached the cubicle where Hermione was still locked in. "You have to save the goals, but we have to score them too. If we don’t, we won’t get anything. Whatever happens today, it’s no one’s responsibility," she stopped outside the bathroom door and knocked softly with her knuckles. "Are you ready, Hermione?" she called, as warmly as she could.