"Then how did you---I'm not hungry, I'm bloody--" Emmeline threw her hands up, shaking a finger at Frank immediately, "Ohhh, no, no--no, I am not going back to---not yet, Frank! How can I---!"
She'd jumped to her feet, hands gesticulating wildly at how ludicrous the idea was. She knew she was going to get into trouble with Dumbledore, Emmeline was quite sure of that, but there was no way she'd be able to act like nothing had happened, and she had to see Remus tomorrow, she had no idea if tonight's events would have affected the transformation, if it was worse than usual---
"No, I'm not going back, not tomorrow," Emmeline resisted the urge to cross her arms stubbornly; she had to keep some sort of leverage, and if she began to whine like a child then Frank would stomp all over her.
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