Lucius nodded thoughtfully as he took his seat opposite her. There were a lot of things troubling Draco at present, it was difficult to pinpoint just one. So he started with what he knew for fact.
"I understand he's had a falling out with Severus over your eldest sister." He began, summoning a tea pot and two china cups. "I'm going to guess that was the issue, or at least it's the source of it; I don't suppose this age thing is improving his state of mind."
With a flick of his wand, the tea pot was filled and brought to temperature. "Bellatrix has caused quite a lot of trouble since being here, I'm rather glad I've eluded her radar some what..."