Zacharias tore his gaze swiftly away from the dancing couples. "Apart from his desire to have a horde of Muggles descend on the town, his crazy enthusiasm for what amounts to a pub team for Quidditch, and the time he threw poo at Orpington's head?" Though that was pretty funny. He fought hard to keep his expression neutral.
"Really, though, it's nothing personal. Just a comment on the quality of the dancing."