Lucius gives him a don't-play-dumb look, after all, he told Severus that he had regretted losing Snape, even before his death. "How many people have a second chance at a friendship after death? Well, apparently, here, anyone."
He smirks, eyebrow arched. He nods. "I may not fully understand that, but I can accept it. Oh, yes, even the one I knew was adept at that!"
I'm sleepy. :( L says no to bed, but I'm over-riding. He doesn't have to work in the morning. Night!