"Hey, I am not giving up," she replied, a spark having returned to her with his words. "I know I'll fight if I have to."
Her spine had straightened and her head lifted, but there was still a slight shadow. "That doesn't mean I'm not scared, though. Or that I have any delusions of actually being able to defend against this... whoever she is."
She reached out to touch George's cheek, a little taken aback - in a good way - at his vehemence about not letting her or anyone else 'slip away without a fight'. "Better be careful, Weasley. You're starting to sound like you care, and... it's dangerous to care about a marked woman."