“Of course I am,” Clara answered. “I am Slytherin,” she stated, once more with pride in her voice. However, she didn’t acknowledge which side of things she had been on.
“I would agree,” Clara conceded. “Though, I think it’s almost as much a societal imperative. There are laws that seemingly were created just to be broken, without ever acknowledging it. Pureblood men all have wives and are all expected to have mistresses as long as those mistresses can realistically be denied.”
Clara shrugged. “In some eyes, I am sure. Some of pondered what they have heard and decided it was nothing.” She shrugged once more. “I do not really know the ratios of each,” she added, seemingly unconcerned.