Ron began to steer her away, his arm still around her shoulder. She shook him off again and put some distance between them. They had a battle to prepare for, and she wasn’t interested in this pissing contest. Hermione wanted to let out some steam so she went to search for Tonks. The two had grown close over the last few weeks, and she admired the witch’s tenacity. Target practice was just the thing she needed to distract her. In three days, she’d be heading home, and she was determined that she'd be ready.