Angelina was surprised at the invitation to this meeting, but when Bill explained it was just for planning, she understood. Of course, when the time came to execute the plan, Angelina couldn't promise she would stay inside and wait ideally by. She was a fighter, like the rest of them, and she was a far worse worrier than all of them put together. However, Ang knew it would be a fight, because none of them would agree. She didn't have magic so she wasn't safe. It didn't matter that she could use a weapon or still fly, magic was the number one tool in the wizard world. Angelina had no idea how muggles did it, especially when they had so many wars going on constantly. Maybe if they had magic they'd fight less.
Around dinner time, Angelina had no appetite. It was a common thing for her lately, but Ang often forced herself to eat. Tonight was an exception, she didn't care to eat. Originally, Angelina had considered gathering Oliver before going to the meeting, but she remembered Percy. So, Ang left her office alone, turned off the lights, and headed to the charms classroom. She arrived basically just as Oliver had closed the door. Opening it slowly (for Ang assumed they were closing the door to keep students out), Angelina heard Oliver's voice. She frowned when she heard what he asked, and walked in.
Looking towards Bill, Ang gave him a 'let-me-deal-with-it' look, and walked straight over to Oliver. "Oli," Angelina said softly and reached out for his hand. "Don't start like that. None of us should be going out there, but you know he will. Percy is a Weasley, and Weasleys are fighters. He'd rather be out fighting than sitting around, no matter the consequence... Like Fred," Angelina added, struggling to force the last two words out.