Malcolm and Matthias
"Indeed, Monsieur?" was the response, "Well.... Merci beaucoup for confirming not only that it is indeed your daughter, but - that she learned her - very special language from you!" Matthias bowed again, this time not so much sarcastically as - well, almost apologetic, and withdrew from the vulgar gentleman; he could already feel his ears burning as bright red as "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer"'s nose from the whole of the curses it had heard in the last few moments alone...!