"I read an article where the rescue dogs were getting discouraged to the point they could not continue when they went hours without finding someone who needed saving. They were stressed to the point it made them ineffective, unless the rescue team went into the rubble and pretended to be a survivor which of course had slowed the search down." He looked at her then, his sharp eyes boring into her. "Don't become the dogs, Hermione. We need you on this team, but you need to take care of yourself. Especially with the threats you've been getting- I don't want you to be another Mad-Eye Moody, as brilliant as he was."