Attempting to escape the chair as graciously as possible, Neville looked into the mirror Lavender had laid on the table and was surprised to find that his hair actually did look rather nice.
"Wow, thanks," he said, genuinely impressed and incapable of keeping from showing it. Hopefully she wouldn't be offended.
While he wasn't sure he could replicate what she'd done with as much ease, he accepted the little tub of wax, as well. Parvati's suggestion made his cheeks burn.
"I'm sure I don't know who I would. Besides, I want to try and do something for the DA that weekend."