Wanting to object, but knowing it would be no use Lily scowled at Regulus, shaking her head as she listened to the sounds of the ongoing skirmish around them. "I can use the counter-charm to help steer it away from the farm, but this is daft. You know this is daft."

Her shoulders rose and fell as she took a few breaths, trying to consider the best way to approach this while ideally serving to spare the farm and herself from any danger.

"So I'll follow after the line of the fire, pushing it back if I have to and putting it out?" This was meant to be her last push for the effort. Lily had barely gotten to rest and had spread herself thin over the course of the siege. She believed she could do what was being asked of her here, but if it failed she might not be able to help anymore. She imagined Regulus stood the same risk.