"How long have you been waiting to say that? I mean surely you could have done better." He said with a bit of a smirk. Zacharias's relationship with his father was tenuous at best. Fucked up might have been a far better way to put it, but the man was dead and he didn't have a clue what he should be feeling because it was just too varied. So, she could have her little barb at his father, it wasn't like he had thought the exact same thing many times before.
Zacharias picked up the menu, not really reading it, but more for something to do. "Adelle is ready to go back to school, but there's at least two more days to get through everything." It was a bit of a cluster fuck really. Between that many Smiths in one place all with opinions on what should be happening and of course the rather messy situation of his general existence. But the obituary had finally run in the Prophet this morning with services tomorrow night and a funeral the following morning.
Maybe by then his life could go back to normal to, even if there was the whole disaster with him and Potter.