Lucius Malfoy was never one to be.. overly joyful. Perhaps it was something about being part of this damned family. It suppressed the kind of joy that was innocent. Twisting and breaking any boy or girl into something sinister, or sly. Like a snake. But today that was changed. When John reported in about the whereabouts of Harry Potter himself, it was like he had just been given the most priceless artifact in the entire wizarding world. It was difficult however. To both be patient and to come up with a plan foolproof enough to steal Harry Potter from the muggles without Dumbledore and any of his subordinates or friends interfering almost immediately per usual.