Regulus heard his mother's screams and sighed. He truly did need to do something about that portrait. As there wasn't much he could do about it now he just added it to the list of things he needed to do the moment he got better. Regulus heard her getting closer so he shifted to a position that made him look less helpless and more like he was just trying to relax in bed. Needless to say, it probably didn't help much.
"Would you expect her any differently?" he stated raising an eyebrow slightly. He could clearly remember how much his mother hated Dorcas because of her mother. "I should have warned you about her though."
"It's not as bad as it looks," Regulus defended. It was actually probably worse but he wasn't going to say that. "Really, you didn't have to come over."