"Look at how they crawl around, upon the ground... like little ants..." Alastor smirked, he and you were ballroom dancing and a random tune came on, Alastor started to sing.

"Yes, but how they fascinate. Confusing fate, with what is merely... chance..." You smiled back, being dipped by him and waltzing again

"Isn't it a laugh?" Alastor asked

"Isn't it a shame?" You shot back

"Thinking there is someone in "Heaven" to blame." Alastor giggled