One little girl next to two dead bodies did not a trap entail, Voldemort wanted to tell her, but it would be wasting his breath. Nothing stayed in Bellatrix’s mind. Still, it was rather amusing to see that a Gryffindor was capable of killing—none of them ever seemed to have to stomach for it. They treated it as some horrible, insurmountable burden that would taint them forever, as though murder would cause irreparable damage. That is, of course, if she had been responsible for killing them.