The wailing, screeching sound filled the bathroom, echoing and reverberating off the marble walls, but it sounded just as incomprehensible as ever, if not more so with all the echoes.
A lot of this stuff, it's early tech and it's like, I'll be the first to say it, it's not ready and it doesn't all work right, you know, we're early stage screeching modem based or whatever.
“Don’t — what are you doing? ” Harry hissed, springing up and pulling Dobby back onto the bed — Hedwig had woken up with a particularly loud screech and was beating her wings wildly against the bars of her cage.