"Better than Bertrea? Well, there was that twig like witch who once fancied you. She talked very slowly though, so I don't know how well she'd fit in with the family," Draco smiled, enjoying his brother's ire. "Iiiiigggy.... Long pause. Oh... Long pause. ...Right. ....White flour is different than whole wheat," he mocked. "I don't imagine she'd be very comfortable to lie with though," Draco added. Although it was vulgar, it did put down twig like girls.
"How am I being a git? As long as these girls make you happy, Iggy, we won't judge. Or live a bachelor's life. We can call you the Lone Wolf Baker. That sounds cool, no?"