Lucius put an arm about her waist and weaved her through the crowd, heading in the opposite direction from the school. When it seemed they had distanced themselves an appropriate length, he slowed their pace, stopping at Honeydukes and leading her inside.
He turned to face her, his voice insistent, "What did you see? How did it happen? How in the hell can he be alive?!" he asked her, the shop basically empty as he noted the proprietor standing outside the door, peering down from where they had come. Lucius looked into her face, "Should we try to find Draco? I didn't tell him we would be here; I thought we drop off a bag of sweets to him or perhaps owl them after we had tea. Do you think we should still stay for tea? I don't want to run. It might make it look like we have something to hide, but I am not sure if we shouldn't try to go find out what is going on."
Lucius was slightly agitated, his heart pounding with the excitement of what he'd just done. Casting a spell, making a gesture to help was thrilling. He felt like he was ten years younger in an instant.