"Odd, that. You don't seem the type for honest pleasures," Rodolphus smirked a bit as he said it, taking a drink from his own cup and then sitting the glass down again.
"Your parents work for the Ministry, don't they? You're from a good family. A true family," And of course he meant pure, true wizards. He didn't know, or care in the least if they liked one another. "No doubt you know who controls the Ministry now."