"Yes, she is just right for me," she said with a grin, craning her neck so that she could look at the kitten who was currently perched on her shoulder, his claws tangled in her hair. She was actually very lucky that she was hard-headed. "Yes, you are, aren't you?" she asked as she reached up and grabbed the kitten, detangling her from her hair.
She raised an eyebrow at his comment. "And how do you know that Pansy or Colin isn't my favourite?"
"And Saturday was actually a lot of fun. He taught me how to play Quidditch."