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Rodolphus raised his eyes suddenly to his companion as if she had uttered the most golden words he'd ever heard, and a radiant smile graced his young lips. Be done with him. The words echoed deliciously into his brain, through his cerebellum, settling in the base of his medulla oblongata most comfortably.
"He's not worth keeping, is he?" Rodolphus smirked, "he's a liability to the Lestrange family, we would be doing them a favour by getting rid of him, wouldn't we, Bell?" Strange words to come from such a childish face, a voice not yet steeped in the throes of puberty, with a singing voice that could land him a gig with the Vienna Boys' Choir - but not for much longer.
The squirrel was forgotten now, tossed aside as the toys of childhood invariably are when more attractive playthings are thrown in one's path. He'd killed and dissected many small animals, beginnig with insects and working his way up. But house elf? This was something new - and potentially exciting. And yes, exciting in a way that no eleven year old child should react to.
"Andi needs a good smack, we can do that later," he told his companion, "want to get rid of that damned elf now?" His eyes gleamed with potential pleasure, his breathing becoming more rapid as he spoke.