Lucius could see the temper fade as quickly as it came, the fire putting itself out. So, unlike the father then, for all he showed a little spine. Lucius filed the information away for further thought. Perhaps it would come in useful sooner or later.
"I care about my family, Albus, and I only want them to fulfill their potential to the highest degree possible." Lucius saw no harm in speaking the truth about that. It was hardly a secret that Lucius Malfoy wanted to see the Malfoy name thrive, and that his best chance of that was in Draco and Scorpius. "Now, I see that some of the others have arrived. Shall we go into dinner?"