Narcissa Malfoy brought the prisoner back to her feet with a short jabbing motion, not caring a jot about the violence of the action, being a shrewd judge of character she knew this would egg on the wizards in the room into action, she was eager for the fittings to continue especially as her colleagues had been inundating her with bondage and dress-up ideas since the Mudblood first got captured, for Narcissa this was all tedious foreplay, until she was scheduled for some alone time with the Mudblood during the week for etiquette and deportment lessons.