The woman's threats only made Hermione laugh. She'd been unable to do anything but write nasty words about her since she was a fourth year. Even at that young age the bitch was terrified of what Hermione could do to her physically. An entire summer spent trapped in an unbreakable glass jar certainly hadn't improved her fears. She didn't have the desire to respond to Rita's amusing threat. Pushing past the woman, she turned the doorknob on Albert's office. Whatever cutting remarks the older witch said behind her back were ignored as she entered the room.