Amycus wasn't surprised to see his fag disappear at a flick from Lucius' wand. He silently pulled his pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, pulling another one out and lighting it all the while not removing his eyes from Lucius face. He knew that his persistence in smoking would get on his friends nerves and at the moment nothing appealed to him more than aggravating Lucius.
"Then you should have picked somewhere else for this little meeting," he said lazily, taking a long pull off his cigarette and bumping the ashes off onto the object next to him. He turned his attention to Alecto as Lucius resumed his speech. He was already certain he knew what her answer would be before the other boy even finished speaking.
Even knowing what she'd say, he couldn't fight back the brief smile that flashed across his face when she answered the question. He turned his gaze back to Lucius, taking another long pull off the cigarette that still burned in his hand. He hadn't been in one of these meetings since his own talk with Lucius months before and he wasn't certain what to expect next.