Thank Merlin. Just as Granger stepped directly in front of him, he felt that familiar wrenching tug behind his navel, and his head felt like it was being repeatedly smashed by a troll’s club. The air shimmered bright white and he felt himself fading away, but not before she looked right at him, her eyes narrowed, and even half-naked she looked incredibly threatening with her wand held high. Her eyes widened, either from seeing and recognizing him or, more likely, at the unexpectedly strange magic which had interrupted her lunchtime shag session.