Emmeline knew she was being naive about the attacks. She knew that joining the Order would mean doing things that she wasn't necessarily comfortable in doing- but the idea of actually killing anyone? Emmeline was finding it hard to wrap her head around it. She looked back to Kingsley, nodding her head. Having them put in Azkaban would be the best option, she thought.
She couldn't help but laugh then, thanking Kingsley for the change in subject.
"Seems that way, doesn't it?" She grinned. "Frankly, my Healer would rather I do anything else than shadow him, I think. We don't get along all that well, I've got to admit."