"Things change." Maybe people changed too, but Miles wasn't sure about that. He wasn't sure that he actually liked muggleborns, muggles of half-bloods and that the way he was raised had completely vanished the moment the family had decided to run. And, really, it wasn't like Miles' father had abandoned his ideals when he'd become a deserter. He'd just realised that Voldemort was not what he'd once thought him to be.
He didn't deny, of course, Morgan's implication of his father's alliance with the Dark Lord, but he felt now that they'd broached the topic he felt like he should say something about how his father died before Morgan passed too much judgement.
"My father left, when he returned. We hid for years before Death Eaters found us."
It was perhaps unexpected that a man practically known for his colourful use of language had no inappropriate phrasing to grace either side of the statement he'd just made.