"If it makes you feel better, if he becomes minister, he'll be spending a lot of time with me. We've agreed that dating is not out of the question," he said with a grin.
"By the way, your father has a better sense of humour than you." He took another bite of the pasta, forcing himself to eat. "Apart from Malfoy, whom you had already discounted when I asked if there was anyone. I already want to fire the bastard and now I might have to ensure that he doesn't use that party to blackmail your father. Fuck."
He waved his fork. "I don't care about women. The worse that can happen is that you got someone pregnant and don't know it. You can marry her and we're fine. No one will care if you just fuck them." He sighed. "I know I'm being a pain, but is there anyone else?"