Pansy had to smile. He looked like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. She didn't mind being the cookie jar, if he would only be interested in it....
She looked up with interest. 'You cursed?' She began to grin, her eyes twinkling. 'Actual curse words???' she added curiously.
Pansy didn't like lying to him either. Although it did give her an opportunity to flirt with Harry at a time when he couldn't run. Surely Cass would forgive her for taking advantage of that....
'Just because you want it to be my decision doesn't mean I can't know how you'd rather handle it? Would you feel more comfortable telling him the truth?'