"He's making me train her, turn her into one of us. ME! I brought her here, that's all I thought I would have to do. Now I have to make her one of US! She already seems to be growing attachments to me, the filthy little mudblood! I'm going to have to "play nice" for longer then I can manage." She threw a glass across the room in pure anger, as she finished her sentence. Her sister calmed her with gentle words.