Daphne felt her eyes narrow momentarily before she looked away, she had to look away so that when she rolled her eyes, Percy didn't see her do it outright. She ran her tongue along the top of her teeth, because if she had wanted someone to act like her father, she would have gone to Azkaban and seen him.
"Are you always this difficult," she asked, the second question she was probably not going to get an answer to. And the third. "And let's be honest here, what were you going to do, read the index of one of your books to me until I dropped dead?"