Her mind races with unanswered questions as she tries to assess her surroundings in the poor lighting. Where had they taken her? How had they gotten her out of the restaurant without anyone noticing? She didn’t know if Crabbe’s apparition was the same as Draco’s, could he apparate silently? There certainly was Dark Magic capable of animating her enough for him to make her walk out of the restaurant. With enough thought, he could have made it look like he was simply escorting his poor date who had drank too much. But he had never been smart, she doubted he had the mental fortitude to carry out such a complicated plan. He most likely extracted her with brute force, regardless of who he notified of his exit. 