Tonks and Bellatrix
Oh but Bellatrix was bored. These events used to be more enjoyable back at the height of Voldemort's reign (and yes, Bellatrix certainly did still call it a reign, because it was one no matter what anyone else said), back when certain expectations were met. Not that those expectations couldn't still be met ... Bella was sure she or her husband would zero in on someone new to play with sometime tonight. Her appetite was whetted now that she'd tasted torture again with the Burbage whore. She wanted more, but she wanted to do it differently. She needed to get everyone together and discuss strategy, meaning, goals. It was fine to enjoy it but another to enjoy it while making a statement.
She thought a stroll in the garden would be nice, and she headed for an exit, a full-bodied red wine in hand. Some fresh air could re-invigorate her for the moment.