Jessie scowled. Not out of disgust, though she certainly hadn't wanted to know what Ronnie was getting up to on nights she had disappeared. It was more that she thought that was what she had to do, that she didn't trust Jessie to do what had to be done on occasion as well. Everything didn't always have to fall on Ronnie's shoulders. But there was no point in bringing that up now. It was all in the past.
What was the concern now was Greyback, just like she had thought. "You don't have any magic. What do you possibly think you're going to be able to do?" Before Ronnie had lost her magic, if she had come to Jessie then, they could have maybe come up with a formidable plan. "I've spoken with Lavender. Even with magic, he's strong. You aren't stupid, Ronnie, so don't do whatever you're thinking. "