Daphne caught that smirk and frowned, "You sound like Alexander, he was babbling about traditions and this being the proper season." Rolling her eyes, she flicked her wand towards the string quartet, immediately animating them once more, as the music picked up where it left off, only a little bit softer.
"I'm fine." Crossing her legs at her ankles, she moved the book she was reading to the table. "I'm trying not to take what Rodolphus Lestrange said to heart." Glancing over at the fire, "Currently, my thought aren't on that. I'm more concerned for Astoria. With her off at Hogwarts, I can't keep an eye on her like I could if she was home."