Fletcher looked back at Pansy, pushing back on his emotions. He didn't need them right now. They were getting in the way. "No," he said after a moment. "He isn't an idiot. He's actually fairly intelligent...despite his strange affinity for Muggle things." That didn't strictly mean that he was going to leave the entire female population for him. "Perhaps. I am happy you have been so fortunate as to get him back." His voice was quiet. "I rather hate all this feeling poorly about myself. It should perhaps stop."