Lucius Malfoy sat in the chair playing with the braid that he tore from her, just as he tore everything else from her. Smirking at the memory of the words he hissed into ear; "Just think of it has a new beginning of the rest of your life."
Standing he puts on his robes in preparation to join the others for dinner. Only a few hours until word flickered throughout the wizarding communities of missing precious Harry Potter's wife.
"I never said it would be a long life." He remarks has he throws her broken wand onto her bleeding flesh.