"I don't know!" Ron shouted, his frustration ready to boil over. "But I don't like him!" It wasn't even something he could really explain, and saying it louder and louder didn't seem to be helping. He had been focused for so long on hoping for the destruction of the locket that he'd almost let himself forget there were who knew how many more of these things to hunt down. The task seemed interminable, and unbearable. "We can find someone else!"