Another distraught sigh came from her, as she brought her legs down and rolled onto her side to look at him. "Why must you kill all my dreams of having fun, Rabastan?" A mocking pout came over her lips. No matter how delusional and crazy her idea seemed it was highly dangerous, and likely to fail.
"Where do the children enjoy going to now a days? We all ready went to Diagon Alley, and scared them. Hogsmeade is practically shut down, and with darling Severus at the school, I highly doubt we would be welcomed there. HE might even be mad for just leaving this dingy place." He of course meaning the Dark Lord. Alecto wasn't about to give her opinion on Snape, she didn't trust him, not one bit. And why should she? While he was working under the impression that he was at Hogwarts undercover for Voldemort, Alecto didn't what to believe. That's mainly why she held her tongue about him, and since Voldemort trusted him, she had to as well, right?