[Hermione had opened her mouth, ready to absolutely slay him with a witty retort to whatever horrible excuse she had expected to come from him, before promptly closing it again as she registers his comment. It takes a moment of staring at him before she finally raises an eyebrow, one finger tapping on her arm.]
Admitting you're a prat still doesn't even remotely atone for trying to get Hagrid fired or Buckbeak murdered, you know that right?
[And you better believe she's pissed about that last, sexist comment.]
At least I fight my own battles and don't run to my Death Eater daddy every time something goes wrong.
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Admitting you're a prat still doesn't even remotely atone for trying to get Hagrid fired or Buckbeak murdered, you know that right?
[And you better believe she's pissed about that last, sexist comment.]
At least I fight my own battles and don't run to my Death Eater daddy every time something goes wrong.