Alecto's teeth were dull as chalk when she grinned.
"I'd be happy to assist you, Mr. Macmillan," she said in low growl, her bear like frame lurching clumsily out of her chair. Alecto Carrow had no idea what had become of Ginny Weasley, but she would give Ernie a taste of what she hoped was coming to the girl... as soon as the Dark Lord had the Weasley family.
Alecto might not have been a graceful woman, but she handled her wand like a club, and it was in her hand in an instant. "Crucio."