"And you think clearing the air wouldn't have made it clear how she would've treated him? You can tell Niall to piss off, but you can't tell mum that you finally found a bloke who is worth your time? Not that it matters now. Mum talked about seeing him at the hospital. She said he seemed like a pleasant enough bloke. Even if you were just put through utter shite, I don't think Mum did a complete turn-around just because of that." Astoria pointed out, trying to emphasize the fact that Daphne's family was supporting her. Didn't Daphne get it? They wanted her to be happy.
The fist slammed down on the vanity was, for once, enough to make Astoria jump. She paused and looked over at Daphne, somewhat surprised to hear the words out of her sister's mouth. Yes, it had been what made logical sense. Yes, Draco had said it was likely the case. Still. "You're my older sister. You were the one known around Hogwarts. You started a company from scratch. You're bold and fearless a good chunk of the time... and you're jealous that I fell for a pureblooded bloke... and that's really it as far as this whole 'hate that's really jealousy' concept goes? That gets 'hate?'"