The violent churning in her stomach began at the thought that she would have to go downstairs with him to interrogate Nott at some point. She'd hoped, perhaps naïvely, to be able to make it through her temporary return to the Ministry without getting any additional blood on her hands. There was a tremendous fear that she wouldn't be able to make it through another interrogation. Something in her changed when she was last in a side room. She couldn't let Rabastan, or anyone else for that matter, see her weakness.