Bella was more than annoyed by the time she managed to make her way out of the chaos that was the Ministry and apparated to Rabastan's. The Order had done nothing more than frustrate and piss her off and really one would think that by now they would know better than to do such a thing to her. After all a great many of them had suffered at her hands or had suffered from something she had done to someone close to them for pissing her off and yet it just kept on coming. If she were a lesser person she would wonder when they were just going to give up and accept things for how they were but Bella knew that they would never accept things. She and the others who had been in Azkaban had never given up hope and had never stopped fighting so why should she expect the same from the Order? Even with her Lord having won and murdered the Potter brat they were still resillent and still insisted on being pains in the ass.
Gripping her wand tightly as she appeared in front of Rabastan's home, she could only stand there for a moment and stare at the damage they had done with their little bombs. Part of her wasn't impressed as had it been her and the others they would have made damn sure that nothing remained standing when they were done but the other part of her was utterly furious that they had managed to successfully attack the home of a Lestrange. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts she cast several Aguamenti's on the area around her before calling out for the slave.
"GIRL." Bella, for the life of her, could not remember the brat's name and honestly she didn't care to. In fact everything would be made better if she would come across the little brat dead. Maybe then it would teach the Order a lesson about trying to attack the homes of her family and fellow Death Eaters.