Rabastan followed Severus out of the room and mentally cursed his bad luck. He had expected this to be a quick in & out mission but someone had fucked it up pretty badly. Somehow, he knew that Severus probably hadn't been the one to do that. If he were Severus (and thank Merlin he was not), he would be shaking down his sources before he visited the Dark Lord.
Thanking his lucky stars that he had been the invited bloke on this one not the one required to go, Rabastan quickly remembered he had a date with that fucking bush that had given him all that grief earlier. Grinning despite himself, he rushed over to the greenery and insanely cast a quick incendio on the bush. The plant erupted in flames and burnt to the ground where he put out the fire with a perfect aguamenti.
Striding back to where Severus stood, Rabastan dropped his earlier silencio knowing that the Ministry might trace a magical signature of his curse if it remained when they left the premises. Concentrating seriously on breaking the anti-apparition wards, Rabastan succeeded in breaking it in about two minutes.
"Let's get out of here, Severus, before the Ministry shows up. If you want to head over, I've got a full liquor cabinet and Merlin knows we could probably put a few away tonight."