Hermione frowned again. The little map in her hand responded to her complaint, glowing bright silver and highlighting the names Enola Longbottom and Neville Longbottom in searing scarlet, and making the little dots which represented them flash in furious sequence. If Hermione hadn't known herself better, she might have sworn the map was being sassy with her, and that was not a function she would have knowingly built in to it on purpose. She knew her own stubborn bossiness far too well to make such a foolish mistake as that.