Ron's eyes flashed furiously, but his irritation served only to steel Hermione further. She was stirred to her sassiest best. "You must have missed me, though ... why else would you be so desperate to find me? What's the matter, Ron? Has my disobedience cost you face with the other Death Eaters at the Country Club? Is Uncle Tom demoting you for being unable to control your witch? Your Muggleborn witch! You pathetic ginger twat!"