"He has eerie similarities to Narcissa then," Bellatrix jested as the cat sped off. "She bares no greater joy then tormenting House Elves." Laughing, she gave a mock bow. "Trust in me I will do all I can to keep from hurting your precious frame in the future," she said returned after his formalities. From the bow, she knelt and kissed his hand gently- she adored playing the male's role.
"I'm not busy in the least," she said truthfully, "Although I don't mind going with you." Despite her dislike of the odor frequenting the Owlery, Rodolphus was worth such a torture. "I don't mean to press the matter, but what's wrong, Ro? I haven't forgotten you intended to speak with me and now you're writing home, is everything alright?"