Aidan looked at her as she spoke and he nodded. "I like your accent," he said. "It's 70% French, and the rest is British." He smiled and listened to her as she spoke about her home. "It sounds like an incredible place, France in the summer must be spectacular. We live in a small apartment in the city, we don't get any sea breeze. And our property ends within four walls and a couple dozen meters." He grinned slightly and watched her blush and as she did, Aidan noticed a curl fall over her cheek. "My brothers were somewhat jealous, they didn't know what to expect, but they accepted it after about...four years." He grinned. "They were, to say the least, peeved, but when they realized they couldn't change it, they accepted it and have been relatively good about it." He smirked. "Five brothers? Geez, you had it worse than I did," he said teasingly, reaching over gently and carefully brushing her hair back and tucking it behind her ear. He nodded. "Muggles are decent, at least as decent as people can be. Wizards and muggles are the same in regards towards being human; some are bad, some are good. The only real difference is one can perform magic, the other can't."