Morag couldn't have been more stunned if Antonin had told her he thought she should join the Death Eaters. She pulled away, stepping in front of him and staring.
'Are you joking????' she had to ask.
'I rather thought you had figured this out already, since we were talking about babies, but in case you missed it....I am not a gentleman,' she told him, joking slightly, but also quite serious. He had to know that. Not the not being a man part, of course he knew that. But he knew what she had done on Tibby's behalf when needed, and she was pretty sure that it didn't fall under the description of gentlemanly conduct.
'Antonin, how on earth are you even considering Rodolphus Lestrange a gentleman?' she asked, unable to believe that he could even think that.