Bella chuckled. "Do not worry, you will not have to socialise with Greyback," she said. "Not beyond what it necessary as my assistant." She smiled. "Have I told you how proud I am of you?" she asked. "You're doing so well. You'll get used to a bit more violence, my dear. It's necessary." Though a husband with non violent nature would have to suffice. She was leaning towards Nott. He was from an old family of good standard, his father had supported them prior to the take over, or pretended to at least, his father before him had definitely been one of them. Not that the Vaiseys were a bad option either. They too had always supported them, even if they had been a bit too careful for her tastes this time around. She would have to think more about the issue.
This time it was her turn to wrinkle her nose. "I'm sure that could be possible," she said, pausing. "But Andy my dear, your life-" She smiled. "Well it left a bit to be desired." Her hand rested heavily on Andromeda's shoulder now. "I suppose it is time to tell you of your actions and what they lead to though I would have happily avoided the issue."
"You ran off, left us all behind in order to marry that..." She waived her hand, looking disgusted. "Mudblood. I still don't know what possessed you to lead a life of middle class. You had a child, a half-blood Hufflepuff who ironically married a werewolf and had a halfbreed of her own." She looked at Andromeda. "Darling, you do not want anything from that life. It's... beneath you. You were related Muggles and werewolves by marriage."
"There is nothing from the life you had that you'd want again, my sweet. Nothing that I cannot provide you. You have done nothing of those horrible things, so please, leave that sad woman behind and become who you have the potential to be."