There. That was much better. Bellatrix's rage began to slowly fade away and the slight smile returned to her face as she moved towards Millicent. She did not lift the curse, not yet, instead taking a minute to just stand over her and watch the older woman scream in agony. There was just something so innately appealing about the way her face contorted in pain, the cries that came from her throat...
But time was of the essence here. Focus, Bellatrix reminded herself as she crouched down by Millicent's side and finally lifted the spell. "Do you have anything you would like to say now? A message for your family? Oh... but I killed them, didn't I? More brave protests of strength then?"