23. I am not allowed to sing my own personal spy music when wandering the halls.
Darting around corners was hard. And annoying, especially when you caught your shoulder on one of the stupid things. It hurt, and there was no way to fix it unless he wanted to stop running. He couldn't stop. Cormac McLaggen was taking Hermione somewhere, and Harry somewhere, and he wanted to know where that somewhere was.
The noises in the hallway were creeping him out a little, and he started to hum to keep him from freaking out. Pretty soon, he was humming some music from a James bond movie. He smiled, and started to hum louder, creating his own spy music as he followed Cormac and Hermione.