He scowled and turned to face Theo again, already forgetting he was meant to be trying to win himself a bride - he had already dated Pansy and it didn't work out, surely that was enough effort for now. What a stupid tradition that was anyway, he enjoyed how Pansy’s robes hugged her curves, sure, but that was about as far as his indulgence for her went. He still had years before he had to settle down with a pureblood bride, if he had years at all to live. The thought sobered him up somewhat, reminding him he had a task to complete today in Knockturn Alley.