"It woke me up this morning," said Harry mournfully, then brightened. "The good thing though is that Ron was so traumatized by my screaming that I didn't have to listen to HIS morning screaming, if you get my drift." He nodded. "So there is that."
He was quiet for a moment, looking up at her; he'd ditched his glasses this summer (mostly) for contacts and now he just blinked a lot. He hoped it looked innocently sexy and not just myopic. "Well, I DO try my best," he said softly. "And if you promise to cage the bird..."
He was blushing now. "I am so bad at this Mandy, I know. But I guess my point is that if you're interested at all - well, I am too."