*Moody doesn't look at all gleeful to be here in this overly polished mansion, but it's there behind his near-perpetual grimace. He squints up at Narcissa but Lucius is nowhere near her, of course. His voice booms around the entrance, wasting no time.*

We're here by the Ministry's authority, Mrs. Malfoy, and we're going to need to speak with both you and your husband right away so why don't you bring him out.