"I didn't even think you would remember its existence. Date or another club night?" Her voice shook with rage on all ends of the spectrum and her wand crackled with as sparks started to appear. Ron didn't say anything as a guilty look flitted across his face and he took a step back. "Get the fuck out." The sentence was ground out through her teeth. When he didn't move, her anger nearly doubled and she raised her wand. "NOOWWW!" Crookshanks jumped off the couch and ran scrambled to hide underneath it at the sound of Hermione's command ringing through the flat. Ron stumbled back, but was able to disapparate from her home before the bombarda she cast could hit him. Hermione took several deep breaths where she stood. There was plaster everywhere and after a few seconds, a pipe burst spewing water all over the ground.