Although still feeling rather uneasy with their discussion, Lucy forced herself to put it out of her mind. Roger really only meant the best and his intentions were honorable. She knew she was lucky to have someone always looking out for her. Even if it did border on annoying and over-protective, she secretly really liked it.
Finally taking a sip of her butterbeer, she took a small breath before looking at Roger with a small, rueful sort of smile.
"What about you, hm?" she asked him. "Any one in your life I ought to know about?"