He had a point and Dora visibly winced at the mention of childbirth, because, really, pain. She preferred not to think of that and wouldn't until she was actually facing it sometime in the near future.
"I've always been clumsy," Dora said, scuffing her booted foot against the ground. Until she realised that the wooden floor underneath her feet was nicer than anything she could really afford to ruin with scuffing. "Mum danced so I know I didn't get it from her, and it wasn't like dad was very clumsy either. No clue where it came from, but mum always said it was cute, 'course I was seven or eight then.
"I almost failed my Auror tests, actually," she admitted with a slight laugh. "Because I'm horrid at stealth. But this makes up for it." Dora screwed up her face quickly and morphed her features into a quick copy of her Aunt Bella's, simply because it was the first face which came to mind. "Agility training doesn't really stick with me."