Lucius paused, then continued, "The Master knew you were preparing for exams at the time and didn't want to distract you. Besides, I was more than capable of drawing Dumbledore's attention myself."
Will said nothing. So that was it. It hadn't been his fault.
Lucius smiled faintly. "That time Fudge brought so many people to the school, it was because Umbridge and I had been pulling his strings.
"That fool only needed a little incentive and a hint of danger before he charged in like a mad dog.
"Unfortunately, I hadn't expected Ludo Bagman to warn him through the Two-Way Mirror."
Wander Parkinson nodded repeatedly beside him. "Lord Lucius's methods are truly brilliant."
Will put on a suitably admiring expression. "I see. Mr. Malfoy has spared no effort for the professor."
Lucius waved a hand. "It is an honor for all of us to serve the Master."
The three talked a while longer, moving from the situation at the Ministry of Magic to inconsequential matters.
Wander Parkinson grew increasingly deferential. He even began trying to ingratiate himself with Will, his words full of overtures.
It was not until nightfall that Lucius and Wander rose to leave.
"We won't disturb your rest any longer, Mr. Behrens." Lucius stood and straightened his robes. "Don't forget to come to Flamel Manor next week."
"Of course." Will nodded. "Give the professor my regards."
"I will." The two turned and left, and the front door slowly closed behind them.
Will stood where he was, listening to their footsteps fade. The smile gradually left his face.
He returned to his desk, sat down, and picked up his Quill to continue writing on the parchment.
"Loyalty..." he murmured, repeating Lucius's words with a faint curl of his lips.
Looks like I played my part well. A sharp