Harry grimaced a little at the thought. Running to safety was one thing, but he didn't want to have to go to Ginny's dad and admit that he'd run the wrong way. That'd just be embarassing. "I'm okay," he murmured. He kicked the foot of the stone bench with his heels. "Everyone says I'm supposed to fight," he sighed and shifted guiltily. "Anyway what if he goes off now and explodes someone else? It'll be my fault, then."