"Well, no. I tend not to mean it much." Dora pushed hair back behind her ear. She looked down, blushing at the critique. "I'm sure I mean it more when it's a matter or life and death. I hope... anyway."
And admitting that meant that she couldn't really be angry with what he said next. It was... well, true, for the most part. "We're battle ready," she said softly. "But no, they don't really train us for unforgivable use. We're not meant to use them, what with them being illegal and all. It's more defensive and hexes we were taught to use," she explained.
"Light curses would be best, yes." Though even that made her slightly uncomfortable, even if someone would be right there to help. "She's not used to it at all."