"What?!" He didn't think she hated them, Diamond or Devon, he didn't think. "Should have listened...? To being cute?!"
"Fine. Fine." He wasn't going to put up with that. His mum had a hard time and he didn't put up with insults toward her. Bentley turned away, moved to go pick up the hat he'd tossed away, folding the crease between his fingers. "Did you need the portkey?" He asked calmly but in a somewhat distracted sort of way.
He might have felt something strange growing toward Diamond (that he was ignoring) but even so, family first.