Gwen couldn't help but jump, just slightly, at the hand touch and a whisper. She was certain, very certain, that it was Regulus, someone she wanted to see, and not someone like Oliver Wood who thought this would be a good time to sneak up and flirt with her. She turned, smiling. "Hi," she said carefully. "You throw a great party." She meant it, too, and was enjoying herself, getting the chance to meet knew people and spend time with some she already knew. It was nice to do something like this rather than just drinking with her teammates.
"I -- want to apologize," she said quickly, before he could say anything else. "And in person. I tend to jump to conclusions, especially when it comes to blokes and shags and what blokes want when it comes to shags and how it's always just shags that blokes want." She stopped, realizing she was rambling. "So I'm sorry. When your friend, Savage, went off on me or whatever, I just got angry. I do that, just fair warning, get angry I mean."