"Peace is what we should have," she answered. "Other countries have managed to have peace for centuries while we keep fighting for absolutely zero reason, and then this happens. Maybe we should be extinct. We don't deserve to be here if we can't have peace."
Divination had been one of the classes she had taken, because she didn't have to do any work. As long as she predicted her father's death or the death of the Weird Sisters, she was fine. "Before you go up-" She ran to the far side of the room. She reached into what looked like a hole in the wall and turned her hand. The wall opened up and it revealed all sorts of crystal balls but also newspapers with terrible tragedy. "Trelawney kept these. She used to say that it was things that her students had guessed. We came up with so many tragedies that we were bound to get some right," she said giggling.
She took his arm. "Love, I understand that it's hard to understand, but having your own home doesn't make you a homebody. It means that you can go home and spend quite time with your lover after having been to an orgy. Meanwhile, fighting in a war and hiding with your friends because you're too afraid to open up doesn't make you a man of the world."