"Ye what!?" Harry pulled enough to look the man in the face, "Ye don't have wings! I'm lookin right ta ye an there's no wings!" He waved an arm behind Teddy's back in illustration, "No wings!"

Harry stepped away completely, crossing his arms over his chest, "Ye married a witch. Where'd ye find him? An does he have siblins?" He wasn't picky over gender. A pretty face was a pretty face, and a witch for an SO wounded great!