Where: The Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire
When: 7 PM
Rodolphus had, for years after his release from Azkaban, been angry with his brother-in-law, among other Death Eaters, for his disloyalty to the Dark Lord. That resentment had cooled, however, once the Dark Lord had suceeded in taking Hogwarts. His elation that things were finally right in the Wizarding World far outweighed any ill feelings he had previously harboured for those who had not been as loyal as he.
Since the Dark Lord's takeover two years ago, Lucius and Rodolphus had resumed their habit of recreational Muggle torture, a sport they both enjoyed (and Rodolphus considerably more than Quidditch). They met once a month for this very purpose of relaxation, Rabastan usually joining them.
Rodolphus Apparated to the Malfoy Manor just outside the anti-Apparation parameters set upon the house, taking his time to tour Narcissa's gardens before approaching the front door, knocking smartly and announcing his presence to one of their many house-elves.