"She probably would. They're doing what they can," she said, referring to the other professors. There wasn't always that much that they could do, but when they could, they did.
"Well, we- I'll just have to make sure to pick you up regular sweets from Hogsmeade for the rest of the weekends. Until I end up in detention with you, for refusing to kill a fairy or something, and then we'll spend our weekends cleaning the owlry without magic, or something equally disgusting." It was bound to happen soon enough, though Parvati thought she probably ought to at least pretend to try for as long as the professor would believe it.