Bellatrix smiled fondly at her husband. He was terribly sexy when he was in a commanding mood, not that she would say such a thing in public.
"My darling, I have been thinking." When she had his complete attention, she continued. "While I do not care much for Quidditch, it is an institute. At least for most wizards. Perhaps we should have someone suggest that that silly little momento collection hall they have be brought in line with current Ministry policies." She smiled ever so sweetly. "What do you think, Rodolphus?"