Rabastan felt the smug satisfaction bubbling up in him but he kept his face sour. He gave a sharp nod, pursed his lips, and turned to make his way to the door.
Barely pausing, he exited, shutting the door behind him. He apparated on the spot to Muggle London, not far from a sweets shop he knew. He wanted to go to Honeydukes but he didn't like the idea of being too cocky; Lupin might try to follow him. He was bursting with pride, and was pleased that he'd left a note for Bellatrix at the flat. He couldn't wait to see her reaction, her's and Antigone's both.
He was going to get those candies for Theo he decided. The young man deserved it. And he didn't care who saw him, looking like Theo Nott, Senior, out and about shopping among Muggles. He almost broke into a jig, grinning broadly as he enter Hope and Greenwood, to buy the biggest bag of treats he could for Theo.