"Yes, my Lord." The Malfoy patriarch's voice was hoarse and weak. Harry found that he did not particularly care. Ginny had suffered so much her first year. Lucius deserved every bit of pain. Still, Severus was Lucius" friend. At least as far as he had gleaned from his Position Master's thoughts. Inconspicuously, he reached back, and equally coveted; his advisor offered his hand. "Leave a nerve tonic if you wish."