Faustus swallowed the bite of toast he'd taken and gave Harry a sardonic look that made him look very much like his father. "I know not to talk to anyone about Dad's friends... any of them."
He shrugged and took a big swallow of pumpkin juice. "And I know Dad has to pretend not to like people. He and Uncle Draco told me about that. He can't let the Lestranges know that he has many friends or they might be used against him."
He glanced over at his father and received a small nod of approval. He smiled in reply then took another bite of his toast.