The Professor Man seemed a bit nervous, fiddling with his hands and avoiding their eyes and such. Pansy found it intriguing, and she decided she did want to see him blush.
And she didn't think it was going to be too hard to make happen, either.
'It wouldn't hurt, would it?' she asked. 'The arrows, I mean. And could we do something like a gently falling rain of hearts and diamonds? An illusion of it, I should say, one that just sort of drifts down from the ceiling?'
She looked at Cass and nudged his leg with her foot, glancing at Terry. She wanted to see him blush.