Hermione had run out of protests, and in truth, ever since she had gotten so worked up the previous night, she had been thinking about a certain kind of energy release. Not that she would admit as much to Ron, of course. She didn't even think she had the vocabulary for it. But actions spoke louder than words, or so the saying went. So she allowed him to pull her from her chair, all thoughts of the map or even the D.A. pushed aside.