"If he's like me, he has to be all of those things and then some," he answered back with a friendly grin. "And we're not allowed to destroy the manor or we get send to Azkaban for the rest of our lives, so you're safe."
James hummed, as if pondering her statement and then nodded. "Yes, you're very right. Shocking, I know."
He looked at her, deciding that they'd had enough talk of the Cruciatus for one day. "So you and Mr. Mysterious? What's his name again and when do I meet him? More importantly, any and all wedding have to wait until we're better. Dylan decided it, because he wants to shag the guests."