ooc: how is it this got lost in my inbox?
Narcissa nodded, then tensed again as the matron came in. "We've several orphans that may fit your requirements."
Narcissa took the offered folders, flipping through them with Lucius. She frowned. Several of the children were most definitely not what they would want. Too old. Male.
She stopped on one and looked at Lucius briefly, trying not to look too interested in the child. She was four months old with pale blond hair.
Looking up at the woman she asked, "May we have a few moments?" The woman nodded, looking quite perturbed but left with a huff.