Marietta watched him. She wasn't going to get distracted because he was naked. It wasn't like she hadn't seen him that way a million times before. Her arms crossed firmly and she stood there no moving any closer, her eyes full of venom. If he dared check there probably was some in her mouth too.
"Bellatrix Lestrange," she told him. "Your dear friend Bellatrix Lestrange dropped by to visit me in the office and she wanted me to send you her regards. When were you planning on telling me about this?"
She wondered if he'd somehow been hiding a dark mark from her all these weeks. Maybe there was something there she'd missed. Why had he gone and done this? Did he think it was going to make her love him anymore than she already did? At the moment, she wasn't thrilled with him. Surely, he'd known she wouldn't be happy about this.