By the time the lift doors opened on the restricted level, she could feel some of the power she used to exude as the fearsome Madam Dolohov return. As much as she loathed the trite saying "fake it until you make it", she could see some of the value. Maybe if she just pretended she was confident and unafraid of what was to happen next, she might be able to convince herself of it too. There had been plenty of opportunities for practice over the years after all.