Cloudy eyes stared up at Fleur. There had been awareness in them, though clouded over with something else. It wasn't entirely human, based on the goat-slit pupils. The team had followed her directive, though the creature was too bulky for the weaker cutting hexes to slice through. Fire worked, though. My cursed fire seems to always work. Fleur thought as the acrid stench lingered in the tight area. Severus" best cleaning charm wasn't enough to banish the smell, but it did keep them all from gagging.