She pursed her lips. Sage was fairly thankful her brother hadn't seen her during sex, and she was a fairly kinky bird herself.
"I don't hate men. I'm not evil, either. What, would you prefer a fluffy daft bint for a sister? I may not be able to console you when some Ravenclaw won't give into your charms, but I'm rather good at hexing their arses afterwards."
She would have pouted if she considered that sort of weakness charming.
"If I hated men, I wouldn't fancy helping them wank. I'd have moved onto women by now."