"Oh? And what would you suggest instead?" He laughed softly. Now he would love to hear that. At least, which was quite an improvement for someone as passionate about Quidditch as Marcus, he didn't get pissed because of someone talking about his team like that. After all it wouldn't be a good idea to punch one Lucius Malfoy.
Unlike Lucius expected, Marcus problem with his dear old man wasn't that the guy was a Deatheater, Marcus had always adored him for it. It was simply the fact that his father was never content with anything Marcus did, it was frustrating. "Yeah, guess he's doing alright, haven't heard any complaints from his side." He shrugged. "So where were you heading?" It was a good chance to change the subject, Marcus had decided. It wasn't like he minded just cutting someone off mid-sentence if he disliked what they said. In this case it was just the topic.