Bellatrix had been fingering the tattoo on her arm ever since it
changed.

"It's been hours now.  He's never been gone this long before."

Her husband continued pacing, refusing to make eyecontact with her.

"I said it was a trap.  Pettigrew had no reason to betray them."

"And I agreed with you.  But what now?"

"I have a fresh lead on the Longbottoms, we were going after them next."

"They've always been well informed."

She picked up her wand, flexed it, and turned determinedly to the door.

"And I've got a score to settle with them, haven't we love."