Ron: The deluminator. It doesn’t just turn off lights. I don’t know how it worked but Christmas morning, I was sleeping in this little pub, keeping away from some Snatchers, and I heard it.
Harry: It?.
Ron: A voice. Your voice, Hermione.
Hermione: And what exactly did I say, may I ask?.
Ron: My name. Just my name. Like a whisper. So I took it, clicked it, and this tiny ball of light appeared. And I knew. And sure enough, it floated toward me, the ball of light went right into my chest. Straight through me. [touches his chest] Right here. I knew it was going to take me where I needed to go.