Ali's eyes were canting across the room, looking for any way to free herself. But, chained, she didn't see anything. "Of course they've noticed" she spit out. She could only imagine what Ange and Katie were doing, mobilizing...
and she loved them for it, and hated it. Because it would get them hurt, last time had been bad enough, and if they knew to just come after Carrow this time... If they were writing him, threatening him. She could imagine Fred and George were livid and loud about it.