"Yes, and if he was a pureblood, he wouldn't have any problem proudly declaring his bloodlines, would he? Anyone of us can recite them back at least ten generations, if not more. He's a means to an end for some of them, I suppose." She sighed and shrugged. It seemed rather stupid to her, but she wasn't stupid enough to say that, not even outloud, not even to Draco.
She smirked slowly and shrugged. "I'm a very clever girl who usually knows when to keep her mouth shut. Especially about being clever. According to my mother, well-bred young wizards prefer their women pretty and dumb." She rolled her eyes a little. "I just worry about you. And Daphne." She sighed a little. "I love my sister, but she does have very little fear about letting her opinion be known."