Alecto hated waiting, she was more impulsive than most, acting on instinct rather than smarts. The woman was sharp, and quick witted, and while some minds slowly calculated everything, Alecto's mind raced with thoughts, both paranoid delusions, and endless possibilities. At the moment her mind was racing with endless possibilities, she was craving to do something someone. No. Anything. She wanted entertainment, whether through means of torturing muggles, or finding amusement through Rabastan. Sure, it was strange that she spent so much time with him, but out of every Death Eater that she knew, he was one of those few she could actually tolerate. Lucius was fun to bat around, like a cat would toy with a mouse, but he didn't give enough entertainment. Amycus was her brother, and while he was always a guarantee source of entertainment, it was nice to have someone that wasn't related to her to talk to.
The sound of the knocking caught her attention instantly, and she paused in front of the fire place. Ears tuned towards the two other knocks, as she frowned slightly. Why didn't he just come in? Oh, that's right, with a house full of Death Eaters it was never a smart idea to just barge in without being invited, especially while tension was so high.