Swiftcurrent Creek twilight's last gleaming

She only realized she'd been hoping to be left in peace the moment that Bellatrix fetched her attention, but she gave it willingly, swinging around slowly so that she could converse. She looked first for any sign of concern- half expecting for her to deliver some tidbit of news, before continuing on her way. Moss wasn't exactly the sort to invite even the politest of conversations, so she stood, quietly expecting.