Miseria understood his anger, and didn't comment, though, he apologized. She just shrugged, and walked closed to the water, and bowed, touching it with her fingers. She would actually go swimming there, it was quite warm today, but not infront of Andrew. He'd just have nightmares.
“It does, but i already am Mad, so i don't think it's nessesary to make myself suffer even more,“ she said, standing up, and turning herself around to face him. “Yes, the loss was great. The place where the Order lived, and now the Death Eaters are all around it. And who said you have to do everything by yourself? You can't do it alone, though, i can see you want it,“ she said, smiling at him. Probably not best way to talk to him, but whatever – both of them were in the battle.
“And I'm sure that this time will the Order be the one who will strike to get the Place back,“ she shrugged again. Yes, she could sound really careless, but she wasn't. Even she wanted to get this flat back, but she knew that if she'd go there alone, even if Andrew would just go with her, they'd both end up dead. And it would all be pointless.