"I knew that. It's the other bloke I was worried about," Regulus answered, with a twinkle of amusement in his eyes. "And stop picking at your robe. You look amazing, just like you should, oldest son of the most ancient family around. Mother would be so upset to see that I managed to put you in respectable robes when she couldn't."
He looked at his brother as he scanned the crowd. "So your friends are all back now. You must be happy." None of Regulus' were, but then he wasn't sure if he wanted former Death Eaters back. Maybe it was easier this way.