Re: Table 2
Belvina's fist tightened further when Rabastan rose from the table but she hadn't been expecting him to actually touch her. She'd been hoping she could make her excuses shortly, pretend to go to the toilets and Apparate away.
She could tell she was in trouble, it was why she had hoped to escape early. She should never have made conversation in the first place; merely eaten her food and disappeared without making an impression.
Rising from the table with all the dignity she could muster, she didn't let on that his grip was hurting her. Instead she moved from the table and followed his lead. Belvina also didn't mention that she didn't need her wand.
If he annoyed her enough, he'd see that for herself.