"And good evening to you, Rodolphus." Funny how no one was happy to see him these days. He didn't particularly care, but it seemed as though working one's way up to the Dark Lord's right hand should at least have come with some grudging respect. False or not. "I want to speak with you, inside, if possible." He turned slightly to the side, and took hold of the girl's arm to pull her closer to the door. She was looking at both of them with a frightened but subdued expression. "And I've brought you a present. So - if you aren't terribly busy doing ... whatever it is that you do, here."