I deflect one last Stupor before turning around. My hand shoots out, right over Granger's tense shoulder, and I augment her shield with my own Protego. The force of our combined magic and the still buzzing Relaschio pushes Granger back against my chest. Her body feels far more delicate and fragile than her whole demeanor would ever suggest, but I quickly shrug off the thought and instead redouble my efforts.