Two men, clearly security guards and neither one of them younger than sixty-five, stepped further into the hotel room. Hermione could see them in the wash of moonlight from the uncovered window. Neither of them looked like bad men. She would hate to hurt them. There was an obvious reluctance for both Muggles to get any closer to the bathroom. Maybe they subconsciously knew that they were up against a force they couldn't defeat. She hoped they didn't have families waiting for them at home.