I wouldn't if I was along with you two, because I know--" and she said it with almost childish conviction--"that you can whip 'em." Harry chuckled.
"Come along, then.

I 've got a 'unch, and I can't sye it now.

But it 'll come out in the wash.

Come along." He led the way out through the shaft and into the blizzard, giving the guard instructions to let no one pass in their absence.

Then he suddenly kneeled.
"Up, Miss Richmond.