Smack. "Do you need me to repeat myself?" She didn’t, but she began to worry she might be in over her head. The hand that had been holding her down by the back of her neck left, and Hermione sild off of him. Standing on legs that felt very much like they had nearly been jinxed into jelly again. She looked towards him, and felt a powerful swooshing sensation go through her. Like a rollercoaster.