"I'm not promising anything," Hermione told him, "And I don't think we're completely prepared, but we've got a far better chance now than we would have had in the past few months. People are ready to put themselves out there and most of us are comfortable with fighting. We're doing okay. And I'm not faulting you for being worried," she added, a little defensively. "Do you think I'm not? I'm just saying that..."
She trailed off as she heard a knock at the door, and forcing her expression into something a little more neutral she went ahead and retrieved the food, paying the delivery boy and then placing the bag of food onto the kitchen table.
"I'm just saying," she continued, looking back toward Ron, "That if we ever had a chance, then it's now. We're motivated, those that needed help have asked for it and we know what we're getting into. It stands to reason that things could maybe go our way."