When she had agreed to follow Bilquis for Samhain preparations she hadn’t realized it would be a glorified gathering of pureblood women. It’s her first time in Malfoy Manor since that fated party, even though she had quickly left. Without the crowd of well-dressed strangers the manor is more how she remembers it—cold, opulent, dreary. (Her forearm tingles in a phantom pain as she remembers.)