"I DON'T WANT HIS WRATH ON YOU, REMUS!" She shouted the words, but even the volume of her voice couldn't hide the fear that crept into her tone. "There are plenty of ways we could have taken his wrath off Harry, Remus, so don't bullshit me! Plenty of ways that didn't involve risking the lives of the people we care about WITHOUT THEIR CONSENT!"
She gave an angry sob at his words, stepping closer. "DON'T YOU THINK I WANT THEM TO SEE, REMUS? OF COURSE I BLOODY WELL DO. But this was NOT the way to go about it, you daft fool! Why the fucking hell didn't you talk to me. We're supposed to be in this TOGETHER, Remus, and you went behind my back and did this without even consulting me! You've put everyone at risk, including yourself, including me! They're going to be after you even more now, and that doesn't just put you at risk, you idiot! I want people to fight just as much as you do, but I want them to have the CHOICE! I don't want them to be killed because of your words before they even have the chance to fight back!"