"One of ours," she corrected. "Yes, Harry did so much, but so did others. You and that radio broadcast, Neville and Ginny at Hogwarts. I bet even some at the Ministry tried rebelling in their own way. Not all of them are bad."
She squeezed his hand back and tried to shake off the maudlin thoughts, though it was hard considering she'd had a nightmare the night before. Thinking about it, she was tempted to ask him to spend the night with her, if only to have someone to be there when she woke up. She wouldn't though. If she had him over, it would be for other reasons.
"If anyone can do it, our friends can. But, please, let's talk about something else? I don't want such a nice evening to go to waste over this." Her eyes pled with him as the waiter approached, removing the dishes from their first course and replacing them with their entrees. Thankfully, he spoke little and left quickly.