"Don’t, I know. I didn’t mean that. I’m just angry. I think I need a minute." Of course, they had been seated at a booth and she was on the inside, forcing her to stare at him until he started to move.  Harry rose hesitantly after her, clearly under the impression that she needed an escort to the bathroom. While she was fully aware that they all thought she was in perilous danger, she highly doubted the ladies" bathroom was the most dangerous location for her, especially at this specific moment. Fire flashes in her eyes as she glares at him. 