"Am I a seer now?" He asked sarcastically, grunting when Hermione elbowed him. Creevey then moved out of where they could see from the cracks in the cubicles, towards the middle of the entrance where the sinks stood. The sound of hissing had them all dropping their mouths. Although it wasn't just hissing, to Hermione and Harry it sounded like English, but broken English, it was clear the body didn't have the magic to support the dark tongue. Unlike theirs which sounded like proper English to their ears, it had taken them years to discern the hissing behind the words so they could control the switch.