"Yes, yes," Bellatrix said, her fingers running down the bridge of her nose.
Rodolphus answered her questions, then seemed to blather on and on about a million other things. Bella's head hurt at the very thought of digesting each piece of information that he threw at her - it was as if he was trying to give her so much nonsense speech so that she'd just get annoyed and agree to his every request.
"Bloody hell, Rodolphus. Slow down." She groaned in annoyance, her fingers moving to her temples now.
"I see you've gone about and prepared everything without even consulting me," she said, anger grumbling in her voice. Her moods had been changing even faster than before, and he was pushing her buttons. "Nothing has happened since the attack. I don't see why you are in such an insane hurry."