"It mostly isn’t. But I won’t pretend your disgustingly defiant attitude helped your case. Also, you’re a stain on the Black family name, cousin," she said, wrinkling her nose. "Consorting with a Mudblood. And to think, when I returned to this pathetic country, that several people suggested you’d be a suitable match for me." She shuddered. "Not that any man could be, but still. In retrospect, I find it decidedly insulting."