"Right with all the men looking like ugly women. Yes, I can see how you believe in traditions," he answered, smiling. It was becoming easier as they talked, because this back and forth was natural and they didn't have to worry for misunderstanding.
"Let's skip the Unforgivables, yeah?" He looked at Charlie for a moment. "I understand very well about the jump, but which one of the kids would have written to your family?" He knew that there was only one answer to that one. No one else would have cared. "You need to talk to your nephew, explain that what happens here, stays here. Maybe you can skip about not being married, though," he said as a little idea formed in his mind. They weren't the only one who could pull a prank.
"If you'd known, you would have worried just the same because it's your family," he said, not judging Charlie one bit. He'd do the same.
Callum shook his head. "No, you can still want to kill them as long as you don't do it. I'm not going to run this place by myself, and besides, I'd be devastated without my future husband," he teased.
"While you're thinking, see if you can find out if they told McKinnon or not. I don't think so. I don't like the woman, but she wouldn't lie to Alastor, and they genuinely seemed to want to keep this from him. Still make sure. I don't want him to hear from her or them and think that we have different rules for your family."