[hotly:] So what if I am! What does it matter! I'm just some--some holier-than-thou, pointy-eared nobody, right?! It's probably right to cry about that, isn't it! Not even a prop-proper pureblooded one at that!

[mascara. is starting to run.]

Go on! Tell me more about how, how terrible girls with sharp ears are! I bet I check all of those boxes!