As soon as he fell to the ground, the binding spell dropped. He had been holding it on her. Idiot. Where were they scraping these Death Eaters from? Honestly.
But the satisfying sound that came from when she had smacked him in the nuts was not nearly as satisfying as the howl that came from his lips as he fell to the ground in pain.
She managed to get up and cast a full body bind on the dickhead. She was still just a little winded, and managed to start preparing to send the fool back to the cells in headquarters. But looking up, she saw Cass fighting Bellatrix Lestrange, and she swore under her breath.
Looking down at the pain transfixed on the Death Eater's face, and seeing his body bind would last, she had already forgotten him as she was instantly off to help Cass. Merlin, couldn't any man fight without needing a woman's help?