Trappe kept true to his word and for the first time she could sleep peacefully after being paid a visit. The two had sat and conversed for hours in that tiny cell, discussing everything from Eddie Izzard to news, fond memories to future plans. During the conversation he never brought up the subject of her job, and for that she was thankful he wasn't prying her for information. Of course, the voice in the back of her head warned her that he could have been loosening her up and getting her to trust him.
He told her that he became a Death Eater a couple years ago, genuinely believing in what Voldemort preached. And now that he's seen what it's actually about, he knows he can't just turn in his robes. After all, he had said, it's not like I'm actively handing out pamphlets. I'm just an assassin, and it's something I do well. And Audra respected that. He told her that he has a wonderful and beautiful fiancé, and he does his best to be sure Voldemort doesn't know. Trappe shared almost everything about him, and yet never pressured Audra into revealing herself. He made it clear that if she wanted to then she could, but still she was reluctant to do so.
Sadly the time with him had to draw to an end and Audra had spent the rest of the night curled up underneath the kimono; he had given it to her as a present since she lacked a blanket. The silk felt wonderful on her fur, since she slept in wolf form, and she did not dread the next time she would have to be awake.
Over the next couple days, Trappe made an effort to at least see her whenever he was at the manor. When in the company of others, Voldemort included, Trappe acted as if she was the same piece of scum everyone else saw. But if she was in the kitchen cooking, he would sit upon the counter and watch her work. If they conversed, it was solely through mind-flashing to avoid eves-dropping. Audra was careful not to ask too many questions, should Trappe grow suspicious and renege on his past promise. Still, he kept her for the most part up to date on the plans of the Death Eaters, and for the first time Audra had some valuable information to give to her sisters.
Sometimes she would go days on end without seeing Trappe, and she always assumed that he was on an assassination during these times. And though she hated to admit it, she would worry and wait for the moment he'd return. And she always knew when he did, for there would be another kimono waiting in her cell for her.