There was no time to gather bearings or search for a Carrow twin because Alecto lifted her wand to Theo’s head in a flash of bright red light only meters away as soon as the door fell. Her black cloak swallowed up the short stocky woman as she screeched in rage. Theo assumed she was used to being attacked in the night by the fact that she was fully dressed and prepared to fight. He hoped Neville had given her a right miserable time here and smiled cheerily at the thought. Luna cast a protego behind him and the red light flicked off into the wall, shaking the candles in their holders. 