Lavender nodded when he got her name right with a soft "That's right." she was grateful for his help at getting back to her feet, the last of the fog clearing from her head. "Thank you," she said a bit sheepishly.
When he introduced himself, she did have a spark of memory at the name. "Oh, that does sound familiar..." Looking at him, she suddenly wished she;.d paid more attention to the Slytherins. "Yes, I think you must have been ahead of me..." She was fairly certain she knew all of the Slytherins in her own year. She was also fairly certain they were all prats. This man was not a prat.