Rab nodded as he led Lisa around the town. There were no burning buildings like the last time, but the sounds of the dying and injured filled the air.
He smirked as Fenrir approached, telling them how they had found everyone, injuring the Half-bloods and Muggleborns, and killed the Muggles.
"Excellent, my friend," he said, shaking hands, "Take your men and celebrate. You have earned it, my friend. And give Natasha my best." He returned Fenrir's wicked smile as they watched them leave the village.
He turned to Lisa and kissed her hard. "Now... let us go and have the fun you have been wanting," he said, pulling her close and preparing to Apparate.