Melinda shrugged lightly, a smile appearing. "Apparently I was never good enough for him as he never attempted to come after me," she replied before chuckling softly. "I guess he considers me the one he'll spare."
And even though she didn't want Oliver Wood coming after her - that was the last thing she wanted as he just wasn't her type - she was beginning to think that she was unapproachable to any guy. At least in a romantic sense. She seemed to do well enough as the girl who was "always the friend".
His question brought her out of her reverie and she smiled again. "My father wants me to take the business over once I get a bit older as it's been passed down in our family and honestly, I'm okay with that as I love my job." she answered. "I always did well in Potions and love playing around with them when I have a free moment."