"These old houses," Clotilda said.  She leaned forward and gave Pansy an air kiss right above her cheek before turning on her insane heels and striding out. "Destroy the bitch, Edna," she yelled before the kitchen door shut, leaving the four of them alone again.  Hermione felt a bit as if a hurricane had blown through and Harry's wide eyes suggested he felt much the same.  Ron had his wits about him, or at least his anger.