"They are to me," she replied, glaring at him. "You can't possibly know without having..."
Millicent trailed off, staring at him. If he had done something to learn what she'd accused him of not knowing how to do - it would have been with Pansy. Well, that was just perfect.
"So what if you know," she snorted, looking off at the fireplace. "It doesn't mean anything to me."