Reluctantly, Narcissa turned the locket's face back upon herself. She was sure, now, that she looked even more a wreck than before.
"I shall shower you with documentation of his every move," she assured, sorry she had not done enough previously. "As for him growing up the proper way, that requires the exit of the little Snape child. Severus will be given my warmest, most patient regards." It did not take much for Narcissa to be smirking again.
Staring intently at her husband, she sighed. "You must be here to share all of the rewards," she said. "Promise me that you are well."