There it was. That look that made her hate herself for what she had done. She would never have done that to him if she had had control over her own body, and she thought Teddy knew that, but the way he was speaking brought her own anger up. He was yelling at her, when in her mind, it seemed like she had been raped. That's what had happened to her, he forced her to do it, so that's what it was, rape, and the man she loved, the one she counted on for everything, was yelling at her. Her face reflected both the anger and the hurt the Teddy was causing. The dissappointment in herself leaving for a second. She was already beating herself up enough. She didn't need it from him too.
"You know more than anyone that I didn't let him do anything!" She practically yelled back at him. She couldn't take the looks he was giving her, and her instinct was to fight. "It was like I was under the Imperius! How about I put you under that and see if I can get you to kill someone!?" She wanted to make him understand, to tell her it would be alright, but he clearly wasn't going to do that, but her temper calmed a bit anyway as she tried to form the words quietly. "He forced me. I didn't want it, and he used whatever magic he has to make me comply. It was just a horrible, magic-based form of rape, if you ask me." And Teddy was letting him win. Letting him get between them.