( The monster is not rushing off. Red thinks it wants them to follow, but she's also not going to automatically trust the creature's intentions - though it doesn't seem smart enough to come up with some kind of backstabbing plan down the road. She looks over at Hermione with a tiny smile. )

What? Recklessly throwing yourself into danger alone without a plan?

( There's a fondness to Red's smile as she meets Hermione's gaze with a wink. )

Likely. I thought if I stuck around here long enough someone with a plan would come along to help. ( A pause and then more seriously: ) The Huntress is here.