"We can do better," she said disdainfully. "Next home, we will. I insist. A wizarding dwelling ought not to be that difficult to secure."
She gave her husband a cold look at the mention of Snape. "No, I would not rather skulk around with that miserable excuse of a servant and his pet. I have much better things to do than spend my time with someone who doesn't respect my position amongst the Dark Lord's followers and his place beneath me." Better food or not, Bellatrix would have rather eaten her liver and kidneys than cohabited with Snape.