'You forget who my sister is,' Parvati grumped. Or what House she'd been. It wasn't that she felt the need to compete with Padma. They were identical twins, after all. She just didn't care to appear less than her sister.
Unless she'd chosen to be completely different, that is.
'It still wasn't nice,' Parvati complained.
Seamus put his hands on her cheeks and kissed her forehead. 'Now I know what to get you next Christmas,' Parvai said, rolling her eyes. 'Something appropriate for an old British aunty....'