'Well, it's the only entertainment they're providing at the moment!' she complained, making a face. Narrowing her eyes at a fool who thought attacking Antonin was a bright idea, she sent a fireball followed by a hex, leaving a naked wizard erupting with very painful looking boils. He thought so, too, judging from the howls of pain. As an afterthought, she summoned the wand he'd dropped.
'Lead on, husband mine,' she said, waving one hand while she slid the newly claimed wand into her belt. 'Whither thou goest....'