It was Hermione's turn to scowl as Ron pushed her back and straight into the wall. She rolled her eyes at his actions, kicking wouldn't help against strong magic. She was really starting to wonder if Ron had any common sense in him, because at this moment it seemed very unlikely.
Her scowl turned to a glare as he nearly hit her as he threw his hands about, and she was close to grabbing them and holding them at his side. There wasn't enough room in this closet for things like that, not without one of them getting a slap. Though she had a feeling Ron might get one soon and not due to the small space.
"Will you stop shouting! And I can't believe you still say 'you-know-who' I thought you were over that. And I have to say, Lily has nothing to be afraid of up against you. She can just show you a spider and she'd win."
Hermione knew it was pathetic, but at this moment she was far from caring. She was beyond fed up with him.