Lavender forced herself to smile. Brilliant, actually. For a strange moment, she contemplated pretending that Parvati was not talking about Seamus, because for reasons beyond her comprehension, she has having real trouble with her two best friends being more than friends together. Perhaps if Parvati was going out with Neville...?
No. That wasn't fair, and altogether too unlikely.
With her face still half-hidden by her pillow, Lavender leaned heavily on her pretence of exhaustion to make up for her lack of enthusiasm. Still, she was smiling. "Well now, that sounds... promising." Lavender rolled onto her stomach and stretched her legs to the tips of her toes, pulling her muscles taut like some large, blonde cat, "Tell me more."