Lisa tried not to moan when he grazed her thigh. If he was going to ask about the Mudblood she wanted to have a clear head. Although she wasn't sure what she could tell him.
"Loony Lovegood?" she said surprised. It wasn't what she had been expecting. "She was a year behind me. She believes in all that crap her father wrote about. She's smart for a crazy person. Was friends with the Weasley girl, Potter and Longbottom from what I remember. Why do you ask?"