"Cygnus!" Druella's normal calm was rattle slightly by her husband's lunge forward and her action of the same, only aimed toward restraining him. She gasped his shoulder, not letting go even once it became clear he intended to draw his wand instead of grasp the same door handle. "Do be cautious, we have no idea what enchantment lays upon the room now if it caused Frederick to vanish after only touching the door." After a moment, she let go, assured it was enough to curb impulsive action, then drew her own wand and approached the door warily.

Executing a half-circle, she moved to the side with the handle and leaned down, body held carefully away as she peered into the keyhole, finding only blackness on the other side, as though the room had no lights in it.