"You're welcome," she said, breathing heavily, and she bent to rest her hands on her knees for a moment of rest. It was probably all the rest she would get, but she was taking it. "I could only remember bloody stinging jinxes," she said, frowning, as the Death Eater started to struggle beneath his stunned cohort. She managed a Petrificus totalus on him and he went still.
"I think I've fucked up my ankle, but that's the least of my worries," she replied, "I'm more worried about everyone else." She could see the majority of the fighting from where they stood in shadows. Taking one more breath, she raised an eyebrow at George. "Well, then Weasley, let's get back to it."