Sandra apparated not far from the minstry, smiling to herself and humming Michael Jackson's Beat It to herself. She was in an unusually cheery mood for one heading to a battle, but then again, Sandra was an unusual person.
"So, little wand," She murmured as she looked up at the Ministry building. "Who are we going to kill today?" She pressed her ear close to her sleeve, where her wand was stashed, as if listening for a response from the inanimate piece of wood. She suddenly smiled and chuckled to herself, resuming her brisk walk down the street. "Let's not get hasty now. Some of those people are on our side."
She entered the ministry to the iconic sight of the great fountain. It had ben rebuilt since being destroyed in 1995, where The Dark Lord had announced his rebirth to the world. She had always hated it.
Turning to Faelan and Thomas, she nodded, still smiling. "Well gentlemen." She said. "Our other friends should be here any minute, and I say we...er, get the party started. One of you handle the mark please. Don't worry about the muggles, they'll probably blame it on the government. Turning to large statue, she took out her wand and whipped it towards the center.
"Expulso."
The statue shattered into hundreds of pieces from the force of the curse, and Sandra let out a laugh. "Now, let's kill some ministry, shall we? Ladies first."