"Why would I want your hair?" she asked in mock seriousness. "I have hair of my own, and I'm quite fond of it. No, no, you can keep your hair as far as I'm concerned." She gave him a smile and then finished off her scone, more for something to do than because she was still truly interested in it. Delicious or not, part of her had lost her appetite. She supposed finding out you were married and had children in the future would do that to a girl. She started wondering how that happened, and she supposed she could ask Draco. Surly he'd know by now how they ended up married. But instead, she said something else.
"Thank you. For the sweets and the... the information, I guess. The truth." Astoria reasoned she could always ask him about that important bit of information later. She felt she had enough to sort through for now. "But I think part of me has to ask, when you aren't telling the mother of your children she's their mother, what are you doing?"