Rodolphus listened as his brother spoke of the encounter from the Casino. He was about to interrupt when he mentioned Lisa was ready to draw her wand.
They all had tempers, but even he knew that the casino was akin to what some creatures would consider holy ground. He thought their obsession with this particular mudblood was starting to get a little out of hand. But was it any worse than his own desire to string Severus up by his toes and torture him slowly and painfully?
He suspected it was. Snape had betrayed them. It sounded like this Entwhistle was nothing more than a bug to be squashed under their feet. Why they didn't just do it was beyond him. They didn't need such distractions at a time like this.
"I don't know why you don't just end this. I know you do enjoy the thrill of the chase, but surely you should be focussing your time and efforts on more worthy prey? Did you ever think they are merely trying to bait you?"