She sighed, and stroked his hand, "I mean, that I think your father taught you that men have a certain role in life, and as much as you’ve shrugged of a lot of the things he’s taught you that might be bad for you, this one has stuck around," she smiled sadly at him, "I don’t think you’re toxic - not at all. On the contrary, I think you’re wonderful," they shared a long warm look, before Astoria patted his hand and turned back to the mirror, and swore at her appearance, "Oh for Merlin’s sake!" she fished her wand out and used it to carefully remove the mess she had made of her makeup, "I’m blaming you for this," she said, a playful scowl being reflected back at him.  