Hestia bit her lip as she continued to clear the destroyed decorations out of the landscape. Moody's death hadn't been difficult to face until she'd been surrounded by the Order. They'd killed him, maimed one of the Weasley twins, and now they'd ruined the wedding. The sound of Viktor's voice was doing a good job at drowning out the sound of Hestia's own vicious thoughts. As long as those thoughts remained thoughts and didn't become actions, Hestia wasn't too worried about her temper. Regardless of how she might have felt, there was no way that she could give in to her impulses, even if she truly did want to storm the Ministry.
She briefly looked him in the eye, trying to convey her appreciation since words failed her, when he didn't condemn her mood. Hestia paused for that brief moment, then resumed her task.
"I believe there's a bit more around the clearing to pick up, I don't think that repairing the decorations will be too necessary, so that's something not to worry over" she rambled on. "I'm sure Molly has quite a few things that need to be done." Hestia wasn't even aware that she might have misunderstood Viktor's question.