Lucius stepped out of the Floo, and turned to pause, waiting for Narcissa whom he knew was following. He was very eager to speak with Bellatrix; all of the changes taking place had only served to stir Lucius's ardor. He'd started dreaming about the days at school, those absolutely delightful hunting trips with Rodolphus and all of the wicked, joyful planning he and his fellow DEs had done at the foot of their dark lord.
He threw off his traveling cloak, casting it towards a newly appeared house-elf and he took a few steps towards the sound of voices. Lucius stopped himself; he wanted to walk in with Narcissa.
He heard a noise and turned towards his beautiful wife.
"Are we ready? Narcissa, I am utterly on edge to hear your sister's news," Lucius said.