Daphne rattled her brain for a few moments. There had been a reason that her family insisted on their daughters learning about the family trees and lines of all the other pureblood in Great Britain. The only cousin she could think of was the half-were-wolf, part-muggle boy that had to be quite young still, and he'd always lived with Draco's aunt.
And this Death thing...
"What do you mean it isn't strictly true?" Daphne was in disbelief, but she was also intrigued.
Although she was glad for a change of subject, this one was just... off.