"I'm tired of being jerked around by you, Hermione!" She flinched as the Compulsion punished her for saying that. "First, I thanked you for what you did to help save our son from Azkaban, and then you moved out of our home. Secondly, you then saw selective memories of the darkest days of my life with Rita, and what do you do? Shoved me away, again, like a bloody coward!" This time she winced as the pain hit, as if she were ready for it to strike. "You have said you want to live your life, be young, and then you show up piss-drunk in my room?! TWICE, no less!"