Nobody would be surprised to see that Grayson Wilkes was near the head of the mob if they had been able to see his face behind the well-polished mask and the familiar hood of the Death Eaters. Causing death and destruction today would be a wonderful distraction from the irritating family matters that would have to be taken care of in the next week or so because of his sister's death, after all. He narrowed his gaze and lifted his wand with a gloved hand, sending a defodio spell at the nearest uncloaked figure. Sure, a gouging spell might've been a bit extreme ... but it was just his style and he'd tweaked it just enough lately that he wanted to see the results of it as soon as possible.
How disgusting it was to see this village where muggles and wizards lived in what they liked to think was peace. It gave him great delight to disturb the place. He continued to stalk through the village, lingering until he spotted another good target and keeping his head about himself as best he could.
No need to find any more of the Wilkeses dead this week. That would reflect badly on everyone.
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