Having begun to eat when Marcus did, all Julia was able to say with her hand held discreetly over her mouth was "Ah," before chewing, swallowing, and taking a sip of her drink. It was funny to think that he would be concerned with his reputation, given that it was about evenly split between his performance on a broomstick and his performance on a woman. Though to be fair, all reports said he was significantly better than average on each, so maybe Flint was focusing on being notably good at what he did do, and not minding that the list didn't include things like volunteering for Quidditch Gets Grounded, or putting his name down to teach at the summer sessions for Hogwarts students looking to improve their skills in hopes of making their house teams.
Whatever the reason, Julia sensed that it wasn't an issue to be dawdled over, and conceded, "Well if it's about choosing the most popular month, I don't think November's what you're looking for. You can think it over if you want, and just send an owl or a message in a journal sometime in the next week or two?"