She ran as fast as she could away from the cultist, making sure to weave to keep the enemy from getting a clear shot. Something she had learned from Hermione and the Veela during her training. It gave her a brief moment to see Hermione dodge and weave around an invisible foe, her sword swinging. Cries of pain could be heard from this distance and Daphne knew her girlfriend was hitting its mark. Daphne heard the fire maniac curse and was sure she was hot on her heels. Daphne felt the adrenaline rush flowing through her again and hoped it would keep her going; she had already spent a considerable amount of stamina from her training. 