It had taken him so much to learn how to do things he knows muggle kids take for granted. It's what bothered him so much. How could they act so superior when they didn't even know how to use a coffee maker. He's been working hard to learn all of those things, and he's aiming to learn to drive a car soon.

Or a motorcycle.

Glancing back at that comment, smirking at Harry. "Are you really looking at me and thinking I look like I've lost any beauty?" Wearing black silk flowey bottoms and a matching black tee, he looks pale and casual and ethereal. If he did say so himself.