You couldn't possibly be taking HIS side in all this, could you? Because you never struck me as a foolish man.
Yes, I've seen his excuses. Convenient excuses I might add. The timing is all terribly suspect, considering some things Daphne has told me. I'll reserve judgement until my sister decides what she wishes to do. I, however, am disinclined to so easily forgive him.
A Gryffindor, Draco, really. And one with the thighs the size of tree trunks. Ugh. I don't think they MAKE a love potion that strong.