Morag's face crumpled. 'He shouldn't have been out there on the field!' she insisted. 'He wasn't prepared for it! And he would never listen when I told him that! And now look what's happened!' She was surprised at how angry she felt, anger directed at Tibby for putting himself into the situation that led to his death. Immediately, she felt guilty for such thoughts. How could she blame the man for getting killed? She should be blaming Lucius Malfoy or the Death Eaters!
She took a ragged breath and rolled her head against Antonin's body. 'It did....I did....' she whispered. 'But I don't like these feelings now. I don't like to hurt!' she whinged.
Oh, gods, she was whinging! Would this horror never cease???? She almost bit her own tongue, she closed her mouth so quickly.