Alecto's smile was broad as the watched the woman writhe under the cruciatus curse. Biting down on her bottom lip to stifle a maddening giggle, Alecto bounced on the heels of her shoes instead. Alecto didn't look away from the body in pain as she spoke to Marietta, "Perfect, my dear, perfect. You can cast the cruciatus curse!" Giggling with excitement, she finally looked with pride at Marietta.
"My, my, my, and to think, I underestimated you completely." Raising her wand, Alecto flicked it towards the woman, and sent her body crashing against the wall, before levitating it, and slamming it against the ceiling, just to pull her wand back and allow her to crumple on the floor in a heap of whimpers and sobs, limbs splayed in every which direction, one ankle evidently twisted so much, her foot was facing in the opposite direction. "To cast a proper cruciatus curse, you must mean it. You must crave their suffering and truly wish intolerable pain upon them. You surprise me, Miss Edgecombe, in a good way, of course."
Glancing down at the body that laid before them, the victim slowly lifted her head to look up at the two of them. Lips were attempting to form words, but all she could do was look at them with a pleading gaze. "So! What's next? What do you have in store for this pathetic thing?"