Bellatrix smirked at her sister, not entirely convinced that her concern was specifically about her 'safety.' After all, Narcissa had always been far more concerned about her own well being.
"If you're worried that another set of bombs are going to be dropped on the manor, you can relax," she said, waving her hand in the air as if to ward off a terrible stench. "Rodolphus has apparently acquired Greengrass Manor and is currently packing up all of our things. You are welcome to come as well."
Bellatrix leaned back in her chair, resting her chin on her hand. "We were finally successful, by the way. My husband wants to move immediately before it puts any stress on his child. I only just found out we were leaving just before you walked through the door - I assure you we had no intentions of leaving you behind, dear sister."