"Damn right we are!" For Hermione, it was strong language. She blushed, but pushed past it.
"How dare you think that you can just order us out of the fight. Weren't well all there with you in the Department of Mysteries? What about first year? You'd have never gotten through to the dungeons without Ron and I. We've been with you every step, and now that the stakes are highest you want us to just let you go out alone?" She didn't sound as angry as Ron, but she could feel a little kernel of anger welling up under the hurt, too. "You're not the only one who's ready to make sacrifices!"