"Six and seven," Penny waited a heartbeat before giving a nonchalant shrug "A girl's got to have options."
Penny rather thought she could this all day - so long as ice cream and a seat was provided. Of course, she wasn't entirely sure Orsino would approve of her teasing his bandmate in this way.
But he wasn't here.
"You can if you like," Penny said "But fair warning, I'm very good at apparating." The idea of being surrounded by dozens of screaming fans was right up there with being tortured slowly with a red hot fish slice.
"I thought you didn't do leather trousers." Penny spotted his lower lip jutting out slightly and it was all she could do not to pat him on the back or ruffle his hair. It was a professional pout with barely a wobble or wibble and hinted at hours practising in the mirror.
"Oh I don't know about that. I don't know any of the songs," She had no intention of going to a Weird Sister concert - not after Donaghan threatening to out her to the crowds.