If there was one man to have a laugh while torturing people; it was Rodolphus Lestrange. As he always said "remember, have fun...because if you aren't having fun, then what's the point?"
During Rodolphus' time during the attack he had chanted 'move bitch, get out the way; get out the way bitch, get out the way' -while he fired hexes and curses- a grand total of thirty four times; much to Bellatrix's annoyance. He would always make a joke during situations like this, more so because he found it hilarious more than anything. To be honest, the Dark Lord rarely let's him hang around tortures unless Rodolphus is needed, because the last time he was around he ended up doing a spit-take with some whisky and crying with laugher at some guy peeing his pants and coughing up blood at the same time. That's just the way Rodolphus handles things.Â
As much as he was brilliant with curses and hexes, Rodolpus also took this opportunity to bring out his crossbow for some target practice. He gave himself ten points if he inflicted a minor injury, fifty for a serious one and one hundred for a kill; and by the end, Rodolphus was up at three thousand, nine hundred and ninety points. Even earning a rare glimpse of a smile from his soon to be wife. Drinks, jokes, hexes, crossbows and an amusing day out; this was the life.Â
