"Yeah, that's cool," says Magnus. He's not shy about letting his friends know he cherishes them. "By the way, what aid are you talking about?" They've had a few run-ins, lately, and while Magnus is happy to talk about how great Galahad is with another of his friends, he doesn't want to spread particulars of his business around willy-nilly.

Or... wait. Claudius said beloved. Maybe more than friends, then? Though Galahad usually just talks about Percival, if anyone. Magnus decides not to mention this. He just sets the books down on a handy hall table and crosses his arms, looking expectantly at Claudius.