"No, we're the normal ones, who understand how horrible holidays are. Putting so many people in a room because they are blood related, but hate each other is never a formal for happiness." His family was the prime example, however his mum had been smart and stayed away from them.
"I'm always worried about security," he answered with a grin. "It wouldn't be better if Voldemort would still be dead. It's just who I am."
He laughed evil and bit her neck with his fang. "You're under my spell." He pulled back back, grinning at her. "I'm a bad vampire, I know."