Jake looked up thinking, then nodded. "Yes, I believe so. I don't know him very well, only that he's close to the Puceys and owns the club called Eros in London. I've been there a few times. My cousin Patrick seems to spend much of his free time there," Jake said, with a shrug. "Magnus died in the last Battle, I believe."
Jake turned, resting his leg on the couch and faced Regulus, putting his arm on the back of the sofa and propping his head up with his hand. "You don't believe in love at all?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. He smirked. "No, I can assure you with my knowledge as a Healer that would be impossible."
He had known about the Blacks and intermarrying cousins, for who didn't who looked at that family tree. "My parents were very distantly related cousins, but I never asked if their marriage was arranged. I wonder if my Uncle would know that," Jake thought out loud.