The weakest bit of the shield was, of course, the top arch, not really expecting anyone to exactly escape that way, the blast of the wand made it flicker out just long enough for Bellatrix' apparation to go through. Nymphadora cursed loud enough that she no doubt drew a few skeptical looks about a proper ministry worker using such language, but it was done. "Bloody hell. Bellatrix... wandering the square like some bloody innocent girl..." Tonks growled out the words as she paced in the direction of the fallen woman.
"How is she?" She looked across poor Melinda with worried, if rather distracted, eyes. She needed to get an owl off to the ministry as quickly as possible. "And does anyone have an owl? I will pay for it's services. This is ministry business." She clipped out, her usually teasing, light voice now utterly professional.