Daphne was getting a strange vibe from George that she couldn't quite put her finger on. It was like he was torn between not looking at her at all and staring at her for extended periods of time. She tilted her head slightly as she watched him preparing the tea. Maybe the Weasley sweater was overwhelming him with its gaudiness.
"That's nice." She liked someone who could take care of themselves. Daphne could cook decently well, though she never really planned on cooking for her husband as she was sure she would be able to afford hired help or would marry into a family with an elf to do it for her. Still, it was a quality some pureblooded men admired. ...And she was thinking of this while sitting in George Weasley's kitchen.
Quickly snapping out of that thought process, she changed the subject. "Have you dated many people?" She had never actually gotten around to asking him that, though he knew of her history with Seth Moon.