Lavender gasped from the sharp pain radiating from her right hand now. That and the shock that she had actually succeeded in hitting the man in the eye. It was a satisfying feeling, but hurt like hell. She looked down at her hand then held it on her other, it was now going numb. She wasn't even paying attention to Macnair much anymore, but could still hear his poisonous words. She exhaled out a heavy breath from the adrenaline, glaring at him. "Have a... nice day," was all she could muster out before she apparated away.
She had to get away from him before she started hexing him and got herself into real trouble. She doubted he'd tell anyone he was assaulted by a girl half his size. She wasn't going to answer his questions, she didn't need to. She was sure about all of them except the last one. Was she going to make Malachi miserable?