Honestly, she was surprised that this girl get on well with Draco! She didn't have the manners of a Muggleborn! She should have returned Pansy's compliment with one of her own. And it wasn't like it would have been forced because Pansy looked stunning, as she always did!
Pansy resisted the urge to roll her eyes. The girl was raised in Scotland, she reminded herself Who knew what she'd been taught. Obviously, Pansy was going to have to teach her appropriate behaviour.
'Darling, it's okay if it's just me,' she said, not that it was, 'but if someone else compliments your appearance, what you're supposed to do is compliment them back. Even if you have to fib a bit,' she instructed softly.
Startled, for Macdougal had closed her eyes and was pinching the bridge of her nose, she exclaimed, 'Oh my dear! Do you have a headache?'
She turned and swatted Antonin on the arm. 'Antonin Dolohov, you should know better than to drag a pregnant woman out to a social event when she doesn't feel well!' she exclaimed, indignant on Macdougal's behalf.