He tossed his fringe back with a quick flip of his head, running his fingers over the top of his ear. "You’re less subtle than You-know-who following me with his magic, or Potter tripping over his feet and still ending up wherever I was heading." He snorted lightly, pawing the loam of the forest floor with the tip of his shoe. "You’re not exactly subtle, Granger, when it comes to learning something that others would rather hide from you."