Millicent was about to reply when Terry came in, she had stood while Dem had gone off on them. Tucking her hair behind her ear she started to talk, her voice firm but holding something shakey in it which could have either been nerves or anger.
"Dem was just telling us how she won't be allowing us to use her hair. Which I am agreeing to..." She looked to Demelza hoping that the girl could see how sorry she was that it came to this. "I won't take your hair, nor will anyone else be doing so either. I don't want you to go to Sinistra Dem..."
"I was going to ask when everyone got here what they thought about still going thru with this now that there is another in the forest who might be linked with Bole. And who also happens to be a werewolf that attacked Longbottom. With only four of us who have magic, and also don't know the forest that well...I am starting to think that we are highly out numbered even if it is four against two." Millicents hands where at her side, balled into fists that she shoved into the pockets of her robes to hide how white her nuckles where getting.
"I want to do something so badly. I don't want someone else to get hurt...but I don't think we should risk everything to do it. Not only can we get hurt...but if we get caught, they could very well expel us." Her eyes fell to the ground with a soft sigh, she felt like a coward for trying to set this up and then having it turn out this way. But her friendship with Dem was important to her.