This was quickly turning into something more than he was expecting. Remus put his knife and fork down, looking seriously across the table at Lucius. "No, you're right. Most didn't want to believe, and some don't, but most people didn't want to believe He was back, either. I... have a thought, on this subject, but only a thought. I need some time to think it over, but it could pan out, depending."

This could be a terrible idea, and frankly, it would depend a great deal on Draco. Perhaps speaking to Harry might be in order as well, given that the young man had a better perspective on Draco than himself. He could only speak to now and a touch of the past, and it couldn't give the whole picture to be honest.

His eyes focused on Draco. "I'd like to speak to you, after dinner." A bit flat, indicating he'd like to speak to Draco alone, and that meant his parents putting a certain amount of trust once again.