Adrian glared uselessly through his mask but bit his tongue. He hadn't worked much with Mafalda, and although she was no Bellatrix, he knew she was stronger than himself.
He glanced thoughtfully at Hermione as she struggled in his grasp. "We could have some fun with the mudblood. Teach her not to interfere with business that doesn't concern her." He pushed his wand none to gently to the side of her neck. "Especially since she's even more Muggle than usual."