Selwyn was fascinated by the pretty little blonde plaything that the Lestranges were keeping. Her honest fear was like a drug, and when he had moved her to a different hiding place earlier, he got a taste of it. Now he wanted more. Judging by the way that she was already cowering on the far side of the room, he could tell he had made the right choice.

"Well hello there," he said, stalking slowly, steadily, closer, the table was all that stood between them. "I just came to check on how you like your new home." There was something very unsettling in his eyes as he looked over her, almost as though he was looking at an item on a menu. "I want to make things as comfortable for you as I can."