Even as she ran as fast as she could away from the Death Eaters, she couldn't resist a roll of her eyes. Thorfinn Rowle was about as subtle as a bludger to the head. She wasn't sure who his companions were. It didn't really matter. Each one of them represented a danger she should have expected. She was able to Disapparate from the forest after running several hundred meters away. Once she was safely in another part of the country, she put her wand back in her pocket and didn't stop moving for miles.