Dominic leaned in as well, almost intent on the moment and the Witch both. This was something that had been impossible to pass up, and he could only hope that something came of it. He hated wasting his time.
"I know nothing solid, although I do have some guesses." Dominic said, leaning upright once more, contemplating what Narcissa had said. The list was something he had been wondering about for days, and still Dominic had not found a single shred to prove it existed.
Or where it was hidden.
"I've asked around, and no one has admitted to knowing anything too, although they could have been lying." He lifted his wand, and began to unconsciously tap it against the edge of the table, slight, white sparks shooting out of the end.
"I think Malfoy knows something, or at least...he's pretending that he does."