“I don’t know what your game is, trying to spend the holidays with us, but believe me if you even try to date my daughter you’ll be more sorry then you’ve ever been”
“Dad stop it!”
“Don’t worry Mr. Weasley I don't want to date your daughter.”
“Are you saying Rose isn’t good enough for you Malfoy?”
“No sir she’s just not my type.”
“Not your type?”
“Honey are you ready to go we’re gonna be late for our reservations” Al said walking down the stairs.
“yeah,” Scor grinned, lovingly wrapping his arm around his boyfriend’s waist “not my type at all.”