It didn't seem like a fitting end for Mercury, to be placed in half frozen soil in some lonely little grave in the woods. Then again, the fated end for all the Black house elves was decapitation, followed by their heads being mounted on the wall like trophies. Reg didn't agree with that either, he thought Kreacher deserved better than that, but was just the way things were.
"Maybe you should think of what loving Bellatrix will do to your life, Andromeda," Regulus answered back quietly. It wasn't a gentle suggestion so much as an unwillingness to talk about the tentative situation Narcissa was in, and Regulus sighed before staring up at the evening sky, feeling more conflicted than he had done in a long time.
Andy had chosen this path, just like Sirius had, and yet she still loved her siblings. It was stirring uncomfortable feelings in Reg as he thought about Sirius, so instead he focussed on the conversation he had with Narcissa in the privacy of her room. "Cissy told me she invited you to her wedding, that she wanted you there, " Reg began, having made up his mind as he turned to look Andy square in the eye. "If I offered you a way to get you there, would you make me regret it?"