Emil tried not to say anything too rude. He was aware that this was probably going well only because of his magic at this point. "We will. We have not decided when." Hopefully in another few decades if he had anything to say about it. He really and truly disliked this house.
"I am sure we can find a way to ensure that the wedding goes smoothly, without any problems or arguments." He smiled at the question. "As you can imagine, the wedding is... not as important considering the circumstance. I do not know anyone, my family is unlikely to be here, and these aren't my customs, so what I want is for Everett to get whatever he wants. As long as he is happy, then I will be happy."
He shook his head. "I would rather not. I work for the Ministry and I would prefer that we are not intimidating the press." He laughed at the last part, before realizing that it was not a joke. "Pardonne moi, but you could not have. Scorpius has no interest in women at all and makes no secret of it." He looked at Everett again. "Your sister cannot keep a child a secret, so why not make her something that embraces her pregnancy? It is better to look pregnant than fat, non?"