Now that she was freed from the metal frame, the newly installed spreader bar between her leg manacles was the main impediment for any attempt to run away, this would be incredibly pointless even with her increased stride-length. The thoughts of escape were the definition of foolhardy when she was guarded by the handful of wanded wizards currently dissecting her with their cruel eyes. Narcissa Malfoy was looking at her dispassionately, examining every inch of her body with a shrewd look on her face. Snape, Barty Crouch Jr and Arthur Weasley spoke animatedly amongst themselves, casting brief looks in her direction, before returning to their squabbles. She didn’t bother looking for Dennis, as she had seen him sneaking out at the first sight of Death Eaters