Bellatrix, for once, didn't attack as she heard the spell Alice threw. In fact, hearing her voice made her feel a little dizzy as she stood, a flashback from the past assualting her senses for a moment before she heard another blast, one closer to her. It damaged the wall, she noted, quickly, with gliding steps, following the feminine voice. Sure, she had to duck a couple of times along the way, but Bellatrix was excellent with magic.
However, Rodolphus would have none of it. Already in another room, he had Frank plastared against a wall, his voice thundering lowly and going on about something as his magic held the man there. The former Slytherin fantly picked up her name mentioned, before she realized that her husband meant to leave absolutely nothing for Frank.
The cry of pain ripped from Frank's lips caused Bella to move around the counter, pulling her hood back and coming face to face with Alice. Alice was a new Auror, from what she gathered, and she wasn't quite sure if she would fire upon seeing her. "Grab your child, and let's go." She half-warned her, half-ordered her. She was hoping that Alice would do so, even though her chances on that were near to none.