Pansy couldn’t help but huff in annoyance. The very little information she was getting about the bus was not helpful in the slightest. All she really cared about was getting home, or at least getting out of here. Unfortunately, it would seem that the only way to even removed attempt that was to do the bidding of the Conductor. She was starting to understand why Draco had given in to tolerating muggles and not caring if anyone knew about their magic. Pansy had to admit, she did like the idea of all the non-magic users here knowing just how superior she really was. Even still, she was not really keen on the idea being forced to help in these situations, but the fact remained that she didn’t appear to have much of a choice. At least not yet.
So for the time being, she would play the game.
Unable to stop from glaring, she continued to rub at her arm for a moment before recovering herself. “I’m just peachy, thanks.” There’s as a strain of annoyance in her tone, but he managed to put a smile back in place and force herself to relax again. She might have to try avoiding Ariel in the future if she wanted to keep up the pretence of being nice because if she touched her again, she wasn’t sure she could put her mask back in place so easily.
“How can you know you didn’t need it, or at least couldn’t use it to be better if you have no experience in having it?” Pansy was honestly curious this time. She would never understand how people could talk so matter-of-factly about things they admitted they knew nothing about.