She spoke. That was good enough for Izzy. She stepped back a little, supporting Lily's head for a moment. And she examined the bindings. Nothing too difficult. Apparently these fuckers weren't too smart. She could have broken these before she even graduated. Bad for them, good for her, great for Lily. Izzy slipped back next to Lily. "You stay quiet, yeah? Don't need them coming after us." Izzy waved her wand at Lily's wrists, mumbling a spell. It didn't work at first, so she tried again. The bindings released and disappeared. Perfect.
Now to get Lily conscious again. "Lily, I'm going to apparate us. I need you to hold me tight, okay? I need you to make sure you don't pull away from me. You understand? I'm going to get you out of here and get you home. We're going to Wyatt so he can heal you and then we'll take you home. Okay?" She hoped Lily wouldn't freak about that. But she didn't think her little cousin had any fight left in her. It was sad to see a Weasley/Potter kid like this. And very upsetting.