She hated how devious the whole plan was. Maybe once upon a time she enjoyed the intrigue of plotting and planning, but no longer. If she could go the rest of her life without getting involved in something dangerous, she would be happy. But, of course, she also considered the words that Ron Weasley spoke to them both in a hushed whisper. He was inviting them both to join whatever faction he'd joined. As much as she was initially tempted to tell her old friend to bugger off with his rebellious group, the more she considered her options, the better she liked the idea of at least finding out what he had to offer. There was a war in another lifetime that they fought side by side. Would she be able to absolve at least some of her guilt for how her life turned out if she could fight once more on a side that was good? She didn't know if that was what Ron was offering though. He'd been able to give her such little information that she couldn't make an informed decision.