[ If there's one thing Ariadne hates, it's not knowing. She knows there are things they're not telling her; her conversation with Harry and with George before that was enough to clue her in on that. She doesn't mind that quite so much (yet) as not knowing where she stands, though. ]

If it happens twice in under a month when it hasn't happened once in twenty-three years up until now, I'm calling it a curse.