Cass kept laughing, hugging Pansy tighter. 'I'm sure you'll save that child from a horrible fate,' he said with a smile. 'And what do you mean by odd?'
When she lit up, he smiled, nodding. 'You know I love to shop,' he said with a smirk. 'And Harry desperately needs to get a clue. Seriously those baggy jeans he keeps wearing...' He sighed. 'He needs something that shows off his arse.' It was a very pretty arse after all.
'And yes, of course I want to know what you bought him,' he said. 'I'd buy him something myself but...' He shrugged. 'He'll have to wait until I can get out of here.'
At the sound of her so disappointed, he pouted too. 'Trust me, I would have loved to call that place mine. Though if it had been I'd spent more time there than here - or at least that would have been true before I met Percy,' he added as an afterthought.