"Accio wands!" Lucius bellowed. The two wands floated over to his hand, where he pocketed them. How stupid of me, he thought, putting them in such a place that was visible and obvious.
Clearing his throat, Lucius instructed, "Elizabeth, you will be taken back to your room." He motioned for Garett to escort her back. She seemed too weak, in any case, to put up another fight. He was masking it, but he was very unsettled by the evening's events. First, Tristan's daughter destroying every glass thing in his dining room with sheer emotion, and then Elizabeth pulling out of the Cruciatus Curse on her own, without any aid.
As the death eaters cleared out, some to go home and some the rooms to be provided for them, he sat down in his armchair, left to his own silence and troubling thoughts.