"That's the most convoluted sentences I've ever heard and I'm a champion at convoluted," he said, laughing. "We'll chuck it up to you still getting better, and I might forgive you for questioning my ability to talk people into following me."
Draco cocked his head. "I don't understand. Your mother adores you. She'd do anything for you, and let's face it, she's not one for commitment, and yet you don't want to. I also don't understand why everyone tells me that they expected it of me, and yet they'd never do it themselves. Oh, and thank you."
He rolled his eyes. "I'm getting married, not cutting my dick off. Pansy and I are approaching this as we approach everything else: we will do what makes us happiest."
He slowly nodded. "Well put, and it will be dangerous, because she's as crazy as my aunt was after Azkaban, and while I don't think she's as brilliant, she'll be unpredictable." He sighed. "After that attack, I'm not so sure." They'll have to see if Miles would be able to get close to her without risking his life.