Draco hesitated. He'd more than half expected his father to just take over the conversation, and now he wasn't sure where to go. He should have planned better for this. Potter was rubbing off on him more than he'd thought. Not that Draco's plans had ever been particularly good. He sat, taking the moment as a chance to think.
"Well, I guess we should start with what you know. There isn't any reason for me to repeat myself." Maybe Lucius somehow already knew everything, and Draco wouldn't actually have to tell him anything after all.