Lily clutched at Harry's arm, turning all her focus to him. "Sweetheart, go -- get your dad, tell the others. If neither of us makes it out to warn them we're just putting everyone in more danger. You heard her, she wants me in one piece --," she offered him a weak, unconvincing smile, as if that was supposed to be a comfort, as if the thought of that thing wanting her specifically didn't fill her with horror. "I'll be okay."
Before he could protest she turned back to the dragon, giving Harry's arm a squeeze before stepping forward and saying, "Give him a way out and I'll stay willingly."