Pansy giggled. She and Draco just thought too much alike, that was all. But Harry agreed to change clothes, and that was all she really needed. 'I had Hilly put your new things away,' she told him, sticking her tongue out at him for accusing her of stealing his denims. Even though he was right.
'At least Draco buys you ones that fit right,' she told him. She had an image of taking some of his more awful t-shirts and letting Cass turn them into teddy bears, and it was all she could do to keep from giggling. But then he'd ask why, and that would give it away. Much better to surprise him with it, she thought. 'You could fit two of you in most of yours!' she said, rolling her eyes.
Pansy made a face. She had rather given herself away. 'No!' she cried, trying to move away. 'Not tickling! You need to change clothes!' she exclaimed, already laughing before he started tickling. Just the mention of the word was enough to send her into fits, sometimes.