"Blame Granger. She seems to bring it out in me," he said. Hermione thought that her own sense of claustrophobia was being exacerbated by seeing him; he was sprawled opposite her across the carriage seat, supremely relaxed, a position which somehow irked her greatly. He ought to be sharing in her discomfort. Snarling, she closed her eyes to try and alleviate the sick churning of her stomach.