A flick of the man's wrist silenced her. She tried to speak, but no words would come out of her mouth. Another non-verbal spell tied each of her four limbs to the bed. While it wouldn't be the first time that her husband had to resort to a silencing spell and restraints to keep his wife from running out of the room during a heated discussion, it was clear very quickly that the man standing over her bed was not her husband at all. Screaming until her lungs burned did no good. No one could hear her in her silenced state. Pulling on the magically conjured rope didn't help either. She wasn't going anywhere. Even if she was at full strength after her injury, which she wasn't, she wouldn't have been able to break her bonds without magic.