Helena swiped at her eyes again and took deep breaths to calm herself. Crying wouldn't get them anywhere. At the least, it would bring one of those Death Eaters back in to see what all of the noise she was making was and, well, she'd suffered through William's anger before. She knew what came from that, but somehow, these Death Eaters seemed more volatile and quick with their wands.
She nodded. "Wandless magic. Mother and Daddy are good at it." She hoped it carried over to her, though she hadn't had much practice of late.