"Important to who?" While Daphne knew appearances were important, but the last thing she needed to do was prove herself to a bunch of muggle supporters and blood traitors. They were the least important people on her list of people she needed to 'appear' in front of, come to think of it, the larger the crowds grew, the close she inched her way to Theodore just to prevent herself from being touched by any of them.
"I think you know the answer to that question, Theodore." A harsh glare was shot towards him, almost to say that she is not having this conversation here.
As the crowds grew and began to move about the room, Daphne was practically flush against Theodore's side trying to avoid her bubble getting invaded by filth. At this point, she could kill him for bringing her here.