            Hermione’s brows shot up at his lack of impulsiveness. She was about to comment when Lucius strode closer, saying coolly, "As much as you adore your godson, Black, he is an auror now, not the wayward schoolboy you knew. Hermione couldn’t even tell him the truth of her quest for fear that he’d stop her. Do you really think he won’t fold under the pressure of losing his career if he keeps our secrets?"