Not presuming to speak for him myself, it occurs to me that, what with what's happened with his last few, he may wish to have a nice rest between wives or something like that, but not being experienced in such matters myself, as Porpentia and I have been happily married for sixty-five years. It's not right, going through wives like that . . . but to each his own, I suppose.
After the last 4 it has come to my attention that perhaps I am not all that suited to marriage, Isabel. Though I am, of course, flattered that you thought of me I don't think I could take you up on the offer of matchmaking.
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Yes, Newt, I suppose we two are a little too old fashioned in our personal marital backgrounds to completely understand Augustus.
Still, I have Augustus's happiness first and foremost in my mind.
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Well... I suppose if he doesn't object... as I said before, I don't presume to speak for him. But think of the poor woman before you try anything.
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Of course, Newt. Thanks for the input.
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I couldn't possibly think of anyone, Isabel, unfortunately.
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Don't worry, Ariadne. Congratulations on your promotion, by the way.
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Er, I won't. Thank you.
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Please, Mrs. Crouch, do not let Rita Skeeter say that. For the sake of my paper, please.
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Annika, you really should come over for tea some time. I haven't seen you for so long.
As for Miss Skeeter, should I get Barty to authorize the Unforgivables on her if she gives you any trouble? ;-)
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And please, if you could. ;) In all honesty, she's rather headache-inducing.
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