"Sorry, that was kinda forward, just meant I'm a good dancer too." It wasn't that big a deal as far as he was concerned, he'd never had to practice or take classes to be good at it. But he enjoyed it.
"Toss off what? Your shoes? Oh, uh..never mind." Damn that blush, it was a Creevey family curse and it was creeping up his face again. "You shouldn't have to do that though, cause you seem nice and all."
"Is it all on the job training? Sorry, after working all day you probably don't want to talk about it."
"No, too busy and you're young. How bout friends though?"