Antonin gave the others a tight smile, "Mr. Boot will be too busy at the beginning of the fight to be giving orders. If your Remus," he nodded to Dora, "has any sense, he'll be keeping track of the other untrained fighters and the Death Eaters both, and too busy to give any but the most general orders."
"I'll be honest," Antonin shook his head slightly, "we have a grand plan here, but no contingencies for when things go wrong. When they do, Morag and I will be prepared to react as the situation dictates, even without further instructions."
"If you let us draw the fire of the LeStranges and their minions, you will be less likely to get hurt yourself. If we don't have to worry about attacks from the rear, Morag and I don't can move a lot more quickly through the battlefield."