"Why, thank you, good sir." She swept out the makeshift door. Outside, werewolves ran about, some sought shelter from the coming conflict, others prepared to do battle advancing on the pair. Hermione cast a Sonorous charm on herself, "I, Hermione Lestrange, with my brother, Harry Potter, declare a vendetta against the Greyback Path. Any wishing to surrender should make their way to the west gate now. No mercy will be shown." She canceled the spell. "Except to children. They are innocent victims."