Why was he going on about--whatever. It did seem like a large accomplishment, her father being the first muggleborn Minister in some time. He honestly felt like one of the best picks for the spot, too. At least when it came to bringing some sense back to their world. She let out a slow sigh, "It's not all his fault but." Ugh, she didn't want to talk about it, because the more people she told, the more real it would feel and she just--wanted to cling to her childhood memory of her mother. Not knowing what she'd done, what she was had felt nice and--and now she didn't feel like she knew her mum at all and.
"My mum--she. She cheated on Da with--" she took in a deep, shaky breath, feeling the tears start to creep down her cheeks. "It doesn't matter but. He only told me because he didn't want someone else to do it or to hold it against him as blackmail or something or something, I don't know. But he's not--he's actually my---my uncle. And it--he's," she stopped herself, not sure where she was really trying to go with all this and she didn't want to confuse Brad too terribly.
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