Bellatrix returned the kiss, taking her time to bite down gently on Rodolphus' lower lip. Not a particular fan of extreme public displays of affection, Bellatrix was glad to be partially veiled by her dark hair.
Withdrawing from his grasp, Bellatrix took the seat opposite of Rodolphus', simultaneously pulling her hood down. "Please." While the cold barely affected Bella, she couldn't deny her blue tipped fingers the prospect of a warm mug to clutch.
"How are you, Rodolphus? Been to any panty parties as of late?" A lot of wandering meant hearing a lot of talk, and as Bellatrix had been a dutiful, little death eater she had heard a great deal of idle gossip from students passing by. She knew all about the trashy party, and inwardly hope neither of her sisters had partaken. Whether or not Rodolphus had... well, he was hers, wasn't he? She would be more humored than anything if her fiance had attended, knowing Rodolphus would find it of little interest.