Narcissa closed her eyes for a moment. They fluttered open, her lashes sitting heavily against her cheek. "Lucius didn't falter. Didn't blink. He just shot her. In the head because the baby, the fucking baby, she held was in the way of her heart. I took the baby, Harry, and cradled him. He was upset, and he wouldn't stop screaming so I tried to settle him. To soothe him."