Lucius was neatly dressed as always, his cloak falling around him just right as he raised his cane to knock at the door. A present from his father, the cane had the head of a snake as the handle and a place for Lucius to keep his wand securely hidden within. Yes, he had certainly been grateful for the gift, and was putting it to excellent use.

He waited for the elf to answer, the present for Narcissa in his cloak pocket, charmed smaller to fit nicely. When the elf came to the door, he gave it a sneer when it bowed and pushed by, removing his cloak and giving it to the creature, demanding it be careful with it before heading towards the drawing room, where he assumed Narcissa would be.

He was pleased to find he was right, and smiled a bit for the young girl, "Ms.Black," He said to announce his presence, bowing slightly. He would bow for few, Narcissa being one of them.