Andromeda gave Antonin a grateful smile. Her last experience in battle had not been a good one - she'd stumbled onto the battlefield on accident and had run into a particularly well known Death Eater who now went by the name of Lisa Lestrange. She'd been completely out of practice when it came to dueling, and her daughter had come to the rescue.
Now that she thought of it, Dora's fear seemed a bit more grounded.
However, things were different now. She knew better what to expect. She wasn't going in blind. And she wasn't going alone.
"Yes, we'll ultimately have to take orders from Terry and Remus, but I'm sure that something to that effect can be arranged. I know I'd feel more comfortable with all of close by." Not that she imagined that Antonin and Morag would actually take orders from anyone but themselves. It just didn't seem their style.