"Despite being Muggle-born, you are surprisingly skilled for your age. I will allow you that much credit. I have other matters I must tend to, you are free to explore the mansion, but behave. Stay out of our way and should you need something, seek Narcissa." Hermione nodded, wiping sweat off her forehead. She watched as Bellatrix turned on her heel and glided off into the mansion, showing no signs of exhaustion from the past few hours of constant combat training.