Re: Robert and Dora
"Ahh," he hummed in response to that admission, not necessarily surprised except for the fact that he knew her to be a Pureblood. But that wasn't always reason enough to not be exposed to Muggle things, and he wouldn't deny that he liked that she was the sort to be open to those things. He'd never really been able to maintain friendships with those who had magical superiority complexes. "So it's a good source of inspiration, eh?" He tilted his head slightly in thought at that, thinking that it made a lot of sense.
His grin widened a bit at her slightly dramatic response to his bringing up that proposal. "You'd think he'd have gone to the stage with a personality like that," he quipped lightly, perhaps poking a little bit of fun at himself, as he'd always been the quieter, more introverted kid and had surprised some people when he'd become an actor. But he did love the stage. "Kenzie, I'm assuming, is their daughter?" He vaguely remembered seeing mention of Zahara having been pregnant while he was recovering from the explosion a couple years ago.
At the motion of her hand, his eyes ticked over to that streak of green, finding it charming in a way, as if she'd thrown herself into this whole blast from the past theme. He hadn't missed the uniform she was wearing, though she seemed to have made sure it fit comfortably whereas some of the other women present hadn't even bothered to hide the extra curves they'd developed since school. "I take it you'll be coming here for it then?" He really hadn't thought that far ahead just yet.