[Running up with Harry to meet Ginny, Ron, Neville and Luna]

How did you get away?

Puking Pastilles, it wasn't pretty.

I told them I was hungry and wanted some sweets. Of course they told me to bugger off and ate them all themselves.

[Surprised]

That was clever, Ron!

It's been known to happen.

It was brilliant. So how are we get in London?

Look, it's not that I don't appreciate everything you've done, all of you. But, I've got you into enough trouble as it is.

Dumbledore's Army was supposed to be about doing something real. Or was all that just words to you?

Maybe you don't have to do this all by yourself mate.

So how are we going to get to London?

We fly, of course.