"Impossible.. Regulus would never... Not my darling boy"

Why is there dog hair on the sofa? Who has let such a grotesque animal in my house?!

Sirius is the bane of my existance

I've had enough of the boy

Do NOT mention /h i s/ name! Do not speak of that filthy disrespectful ungrateful boy! I gave him everything. Everything. He wanted for nothing and t h i s, this, is how he repays me!

S c r e e c h e s

Must you waste your time with the riff raff?

|| I don't know what to do with this account anymore

Slaps in d i s a p p o i n t e d mother

Merry Christmas, peasants

What more do you possibly want?! You ungrateful brat

Do not say another word! I am growing tired of your insolenece

J u d g i n g you

-perched lips- Once I find a bride foolish to marry you, then we can talk marriage

You're insufferable

Her left hand lashed out. Aiming to connect with the side of his face. "Enough! I don't know what to do with you these days"

She's not responded. Kreacher would bring the girl to her anyway. By the time the question left Luciana's lips, the girl would have already been in the same room as her. Walburga brought her glass to her lips. "It was quiet" She's replied

You certainly do not get your dramatics from me