Heath found himself laughing at that despite the funk he was in, one hand falling to his crotch. "Roast nuts..." he said, and then laughed again, before he was struggling to sit up and explain.
"No no... her family. With the dragons on the...reservation? Or reserve. So she can't be muggleborn..." And when he thought he'd gotten that across, he looked to the coffeetable, suddenly frowning. "Hey." He said, offended. "I had a ... didn't I have a bottle?"