"I blame dad for the klutz gene. Not that I know enough about mum's side of the family to completely blame dad, but I've never seen Bella or Narcissa fall on their faces in front of me, or my mum for that matter." Dora's face turned slightly wicked as she leaned forward. "What about Draco? He ever fall on his face during classes like I used to do all of the time?"
She paused for a moment, reaching up to scratch her head. "Oi, I'd meant to stop by his place some point, see my new cousin. Er, second-cousin? Third...? I don't know, he's family at any rate. I should probably wait until I'm better... babies get sick easily, don't they?" It would be just like her to get an infant ill. Just her luck.
Well, at least she'd remembered. It had quite honestly slipped her mind. Even if they'd never been the closest of family members, it wasn't as if she had many. She didn't think that at least trying to keep those who could tolerate her at close length could be considered a crime. Besides, she liked babies... when she could give them back in the end.
"When you look at the way I could've turned out, I'd hope you like me the way I am," she teased him with a smile.