She should’ve been expecting it, but, for whatever reason, she thought that perhaps the magic was just on him. As soon as her foot hit the cobblestones, she was yanked backward. Of course, whatever magic had drawn him here didn’t care at all for her dignity, so she lost her balance and landed with an oof on her back. She tried to hang onto the grass, but she let go in order to hold onto her shirt which was being yanked up as she was pulled by her ankles toward the fountain.