Rabastan was still laying in bed and waiting for Walden to come back. He closed his eyes and imagined how much the house-elves had to be cleaning and how repulsed they probably were. He felt bad for them really.
He heard a knock on his door and grumbled, imagining it must be Lucius. "Come in."
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