Simon worked on some of the chairs, transfiguring them. He was excited to be doing something a bit more fun then just wallowing about the halls and in his excitement, he was pretty sure he heard one of the chairs squeel as it changed it's form. To much gusto, apparently.
Simon considered ignoring the question, but that would have brought up more questions later. It would have been easier just to lie. "Not interested?" He shrugged, turning to watch Sally, see if there was a reaction. "Why settle down? I'm only seventeen." Oh, but he wanted to date. He just wished he could be secure enough in himself to date the people he wanted to date.