Hermione glared at him.  "If you don’t, you’re going to end up in an incredibly uncomfortable conversation with Auror Commissioner Barracus, DMLE Head Whitby, President Symons, and my father about why you and your team pulled your wands on the best friend of the man who ended the Second Wizarding War meer hours after said war finished.  So for the last time, stand down before I  make you."  She felt her magic crackle ever so slightly through her hair, which seemed to get Smith’s attention.