The letter from Alecto had been precisely what he wanted. He'd been bored out of his mind after the escape, bored with doing nothing, with waiting, with being careful... the attack at the Dionysia centre had gone some way to still his lust for blood, but it had been far from enough.
This was different though. Finding his victim, a filthy halfblood working for some radio station, stalking her, watching her have no clue about his presence. Then, before she reached her target her home, the awareness of her not being alone.
He smiled as he saw her glance over her shoulder, hiding in a shadow to make sure she didn't see her. Then, as she turned back around again he moved quickly, walking up right behind her wand in hand.
'Expelliarmus,' he whispered, making sure to catch her wand and leave her defenceless before grabbing her from behind, pressing her face first up against the wall and inhaling the scent of fear.
Oh he was definitely going to take his time to enjoy this one.