"Then why the fuck are you showing up here asking me if I'm pregnant when I do witches probably better than you?" Katie demanded.
"A potion." Katie said, more than a little dryly. "A potion led you to muggle London and my door. What bloody potion? And if you say Amortentia, I will laugh in your face." She raised an eyebrow at him, hands on her hips. "What was the goddamn question.
Katie groaned when he spotted the parchment she had sketched out with Neville the night before. "I am trying to figure out which pureblood motherfucker fucked my mother, thanks." She said sharply. "Because while you might be into it Greggie, incest is not my kink." She gestured at the list. "Imminent death as in they would kill me, numbnuts."