Rodolphus Lestrange gazed at his wife with what could only be considered as 'loving affection' in his crazed-case. Feeling his hand settle on the back of her neck, she was pulled into him and a kissed placed at the crown of her head. "This will be marvelous." He cooed in his deep voice, the pad of her thumb running over the sensitive skin at the base of her neck.
He was waiting for Frank Longbottom. She knew, Rodolphus had found out from a source that he had pulled late hours at the ministry that night. Placing a hand against the abdomen of her husband, she lazily scratched at the fine fabric of his shirt, her gaze intent on the house as she finally spotted what had to be Alice. There was an ache in her chest, as she watched the woman talk into...something.
"There he is." Rodolphus grinned, giving Bella a quick squeeze. Pointing his wand at the house, a quick spell was casted that threw the house, and entire neighborhood, into darkness. Another spell was casted, this time by Bella, that blasted the door off its hinges.
Their hoods pulled over their heads, Rodolphus through the first offensive spell, hitting Frank square in the chest and sending him flying into the next room.