But Hermione was growing more frenzied with each failed attempt. Harry was darting about too quickly for her, seemingly at random, and getting more and more furious as the events of the evening pressed tighter in on him. The increasing levels of destruction he was leaving behind were the primary indicator of that. And with each miss of Harry, Hermione grew a little more anxious. Every sinew of her being screamed at her to find him. But he was like a sprite, and his dark mischief was devastating their wonderful house.