The potion was stronger than anything she'd had in a long time. Her body wasn’t prepared to fight off the effects. Only sheer will kept her from giving in to the desire to close her eyes and just feel. Rodolphus didn't waste any time crawling back inside her mind. She could feel him every second he was inside her most private of organs. It occurred to her too late that if he'd been able to look around in her mind in recent days, he was already well aware of the fact that she was there simply to find out more of what his plans were. No wonder he'd been so tight-lipped and careful with what he said. She should've remembered that, but she'd been living on a faint hope that maybe he'd been too preoccupied with seeking out the memory charms that he didn't bother to take a closer look at her motivations. Evidently, she was no longer up to the task of playing the game. She wanted out.