Only for her to walk in on him saying things in another's ear two weeks later. She had still been cramping and bleeding from the abortion. "Would it have been that bad if I would have killed him?" She murmured to herself. She twirled her wand while she stared at it with bleary eyes, re-imagining that scene ending with a unique green light coming from the end of her wand. An unforgivable for an unforgivable?