"Hardly." Lucius stared into the flames in his fireplace. "Weasley was pathetic, and getting worse by the day. Everyone knew it. And they knew you were locked up in the Ministry with Draco and Longbottom the day he went missing. You were in quarantine after that artifact incident, weren’t you? No way could you be involved. And then last night, when the body was left, you were with Potter and the Ministry going over reports. Your alibi is solid. And now, they would never think you capable of killing your own husband even if they weren’t."