"Excuse me?" he said, all thoughts of Ronnie and any proclivities he might have completely gone. "He did what?" Really what was it with these two? And they kept saying that he was the 'kid' here, but he was a lot more mature than many people here.
"Oh for fuck's sake!" Regulus didn't curse on principle. There was absolutely nothing to be gained by cursing, often undervaluing your point for failure to use a coherent argument, but nothing else seems to fit at the moment.
"How has he not asked about life at home? In fact, how can he be so stupid to believe that? I'm still not sure how anyone was stupid enough to believe it." Since coming here, it was the thing that had bothered him the most, because it made absolutely no sense. "This is Dumbledore's fault. I hope you know that. He said you did it and no one would dare question him. Kreacher, tea, please." He needed a lot of chocolate to go with that tea, but Kreacher would know.
"Are you all right? Forget about the stupidity that made everyone forget who you are right now, how are you feeling?" he asked.