"When have you ever known me to be a  lady  , sir?" When Daphne smiled in that innocent way, she reminded Hermione of a siren. She could lure anyone with the power of her beauty. "Besides, I don’t fancy dealing with any more dirty blood on the floor. Especially not when you’ve taken all the helpers away. I’ve been playing wife far too long." Her voice grew flirtatious. "And you know how much I  hate playing domestic."