Maybe she would have and maybe she would not. There is no telling how another will reaction. And while you are only responsible for the actions of your choices, sometimes those burdens are tremendous. It's how you proceed that defines who you are.

[He watches as she pushes the pastry aware and is sorry for bringing up the topic of conversation since she's now not eating once again. Something he hopes he can remedy one day, but will not push her on.]

War makes us all do things we're not comfortable with and I never thought you some delicate day lily, Hermione. Nothing about you says that to me. And I must admit that I admire that strength in you.