Narcissa
Narcissa shrugged her shoulders, feigning nonchalance. "Whatever it is that young boys talk about. Wands and the like." She glanced towards the classroom and back towards Lucius. "This may take awhile and I need to speak with Harry Potter after Draco is finished. Would you be a dear and find McGonagall about making arrangements for us to leave this place as well as bringing Bellatrix's body with us? The sooner we leave, the better."