"I don't think you'll do anything of the sort. I know that you aren't stupid. I'm saying that you might want to be-" There was a dramatic pause before he continued. "Nice. She might respond to that a lot more than to society games."
He nodded. "Thank you, and I'll speak with her and see that she come and see you, pick a dress, flowers, and all of that. Now, unless we need to discuss anything else, I'm planning on going back to St. Mungo's." For about ten minutes, before hitting the clubs in London. He needed something normal in the midst of this insanity.