Artemas was stood talking to Fred and George while Mattheo sat in between his Uncle and Mrs Malfoy. Harry spotted that Percy had caught Alanticora and was talking politely to her. Alanticora had her arms crossed in front of her body, she stood elegantly, she didn't slouch, she was a powerful woman, she was not a girl, she was already a woman. "How have you studies been holding up?" Percy asked her. "They're the same as they were last year, I hear you are working in the Ministry, it much be peculiar working with your Father." Alanticora's voice sounded dull, not in a boring way, but in a expressionless way. "It's strange, but it's rather nice." Percy stated. "Would you like to meet my family?" he offered. "You want me to meet them, so I have no choice." she deadpanned. Percy and Alanticora walked over to everyone. "Father, this is Alanticora Riddle." Percy said, Fred's head whipped back, he was talking to Artemas but hearing her name completely distracted him. Artemas stood behind his little Sister. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I have heard good things about you, great things even." Mr Weasley said as he extended his hand out for her to shake, she didn't shake his hand. "Sorry, she's not being rude or anything, she just has a thing about touching people, she hates it. She only touches people if she trusts them or if she's fighting." Artemas spoke for his little Sister. "It is a pleasure to meet you as well, Mr Weasley." Alanticora uttered with a soft Russian accent, Fred was stood behind his Father. "I rather enjoy reading your reports on Muggle issues and items, you seem to love your job, you deserve a raise." She added on. Mr Weasley blushed, he had never been complimented for his work before, he couldn't take compliments.