Her eyebrows rose as Walden mentioned the girl's father, and slightly more so when he mentioned the girl's name. "Yaxley was a good soldier," she said.
"And I could say I told you so, for I did, but seeing things for yourself is a shocking experience. I can't even begin to tell you what a horror it was to realise that Draco's own son was so utter useless. No Black blood in him what so ever."
She smiled and leaned back again. "What are your plans for this young lady? Train her, break her, or just play with her? Or all of the above?"