Padma knew as she finished her first set of readings, that the captive couldn’t take much more abuse, she tried to work quickly and efficiently for the second set of measurements. She bore no ill will towards her former classmate, she just wanted to be finished this job for the sake of her own sanity, she cringed as an emboldened Barty Crouch ordered the two probes be deployed simultaneously. Wordlessly she started to guide Padma to the prisoner’s abused arse so she could focus on the prisoner’s pussy, when Snape ordered them both to stop. "Madam Malkin, I am used to the piss poor performances of Patil sister from their school days, I know decent help is hard to find, but the dimwits have missed the third orifice". Padma knew this meant they were due a severe beating when they arrived back to their own prison-pen in Diagon Alley, even if their Mistress was clearly still at a loss as to the point the Potion Master was making, she had been given the excuse to blame the hired help. "Although Arthur hasn’t installed a clit cage yet, little Miss Muddy here has her catheter, I will insist that your designs and fashions will take this into account" through his icy cruel words, Madam Malkin vigorously nodded showing her agreement, she caught her two slaves by the ears and dragged them to her vast array of tools. "I am going to flay you when we leave, if you mess up my biggest sale ever, there will be hell to pay". Pavarti felt traitorous but her keen Ravenclaw mind could only identify one possible bargaining chip to use. "Please Mistress we’ll finish the fittings, it’s only crotch straps, spreader bars and heels to go, but you can offer them the chance for Herm...I mean the prisoner’s ultimate humiliation". Madam Malkin smiled seeing the naked business opportunity here, she might even spare her slaves the worst of their nightly beating.