Lucius gave a smirk at what was to come. With everything going on in his life, this was just what he needed to release his tension and serve his Lord. He pulled his mask to his face, tying it and pulling his hood over his hair as Rosalind spoke. Through the eye holes of the mask, he looked the building up and down, a sneer forming beneath the white facade. "Perfect." The worse kind of Muggles were the types that thought they were, well, like him. They were so ignorant to the fact that they were filth.
"No questions." He stated simply, rolling his shoulders as he pulled out his wand. He was ready to get started. He walked to the back door she had pointed out and unlooked it with the simplest charm. "Ladies first." he said as he extended his arm in a welcoming gesture.