As she checked herself over, her eyes fell on a shadow in the doorway of Bellatrix's bedroom behind her. As soon as she noticed the figure it backed itself into the shadows. Not sure whether to approach the shadow or leave without saying anything she chose just to turn away and forget she had seen it. She managed to sort a few of her bruises and injury's out with some basic healing spells but still had a few scratches from the floor and marks from hard blows of spells against her skin. With a sigh, she walked to her room, a bath in mind, accompanied by treatung her wounds As her hand fell on her doorknob, she realized it was already off it catch and there was an unfamiliar perfume smell radiating from her room.