With a cross look, Pansy barely stopped herself from kicking her feet against the chair in frustration. 'Fine....' she huffed, telling Hilly to get her cloak for her. And of course, Hilly seemed to be at her most efficient that morning, probably because Pansy was with Harry. She wouldn't have been nearly so efficient had Pansy been going shopping. Pansy had barely gotten to her feet before the elf was handing her the cloak.