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The nerve! ( mumbling angrily to self )

Problems, Narcissa?

( her brows furrow as her arms cross. ) Just a little one.

Anything I could do?

Maim Andromeda? ( she offers suggestively, with a slight shrug of her shoulders )

...Well, I...might not be able to go that far. I suppose it all depends on where I find her.

Is there a reason for this? Did I miss something?

She's just... ( she pauses, unsure of how to go about telling someone else about their family issues. ) She's starting to talk a load of nonsense.

Nonsense. As in...she's a blithering idiot and making absolutely no sense? Or nonsense as in she's treading on dangerous ground? Suppose those could tie together...

The latter. ( a light laugh escapes her, but it's dry more than amused. ) She's been talking about how maybe non-pure-bloods aren't that bad.

Really? Andromeda? [He tsks.] I don't think you'd need me to maim her, I have a feeling Bella will. [And damn how he'd like to see that...]

Let's hope Bella does something to snap some sense back into that head of hers.

She can be very convincing. [He should know. He'd do absolutely anything for her, even if she's spoken for. By his brother.]

If by convincing you mean terrifying. ( he doesn't see what goes on at home )

Maybe that's the word. [Either way he likes the idea.]

Which one?

The one in my left pinky. ( her tone is flat. obviously she's unamused. )

Damn.

Well.

You've had a good run.