Bellatrix was beyond amused. Miles seemed to be coming through for her more often, and bringing this to her attention had been quite wise. It seemed her new strategy in dealing with him was working out after all.
She really needed to show this to her husband. She was more than sure that he would find this just as amusing as she did, although they would need to take it into consideration. They didn't need to have their followers defecting or turning each other in for gold, even if the idea of being turned in themselves was preposterous. She couldn't think of anyone who had the bollocks to even attempt such a thing, and the consequences would be fierce for anyone who did.
Bellatrix sauntered into the room, snickering to herself. She quickly got her husbands attention, and she smirked at him deviously. Her illness had been forgotten for these brief moments, although she knew her headache would be back momentarily.
"It seems Bletchley found an interesting announcement and thought we should know about it immediately," she said slickly. "I must say, its one of the most humorous things I've ever seen, even if it is a bit disconcerting."
She handed over the piece of parchment, waiting as he read it.