Parvati rolled her eyes that he'd managed to worm his way out of her being mad at him, but then she never could stay angry with Seamus. 'You're no idiot,' she told him. 'You're just irreverent. Which I happen to think is a good quality!' And which her sister absolutely hated.
She looked up and laughed. 'Ooooh, a yappy little lapdog, now there's an idea!' she countered. 'Although I was thinking a hideous hat with feathers and flowers that smelled of mothballs, but if you'd rather the yappy dog....?' she shrugged, giggling.