Narcissa had been wondering through the manor on her way back from spending time by herself when she she saw something out of the edge of her eye. It had been so strange having the Death Eaters in her house and not having to pick Draco up from the platform she hadn't really known what to do with herself. It just confused her and threw her out of sync- she liked having things the same and predictable, always had and probably always would.
Moving into the room that had caught her attention she saw Pansy stuck in the fireplace. Shaking her head at her son's inablitly to mention guests and the like to her she removed the wards from the fireplace allowing Pansy to come out.
"My apologies Pansy," she said tilting her head slightly. "My son seems to have forgotten to inform us of your arrival or the wards would have been modified to allow you access."