"Are you insane, Malfoy?" Rabastan demanded, going for his own wand and crouching into a defensive position. If Lucius meant to duel, he was going to find himself with a formidable opponent.
Narcissa and Evelyn had emerged from the bathroom and were immediately drawn over to the commotion and the crowd growing by the open doors. "What's happening?" she asked, her voice growing a bit panicked as she recognized the figure circling each other with drawn wands. She took a step towards them and Claudius clamped a staying hand on her shoulder. "Lucius!"