Wilkes grinned. He loved Mudblood-baiting; it was one of his favourite pastimes. "Muggle girls? Perish the thought. Why go for them when there are plenty of fit pureblood girls."
His grin became devious. "You know what I mean, don't you, Dorky? Got yourself a fit pureblood yourself, and she looks like a brilliant fuck and all." Honestly, Wilkes didn't really care for Marlene, but the point was to jab at Dirk.