Once she had recovered, Bellatrix went to apologize to the estate servants still confined to their beds because of her.
It had been an accident, but fangs were fangs. The five servants who had been on duty in the entrance hall that day were still on medical leave.
She presented each of them with a short, handwritten apology and a bag of cookies.
“Does it… still hurt much? Are you all right?”
Her brow was furrowed with concern, her small